Plasmatics - Summer Nite Lyrics

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Summer Nite

Summer Nite Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Summer Nite By Plasmatics?
That Summer Night
The Night I Will Never Forget We Took The Subway To The Rock And Roll Club Three Hours Later The Ambulance Came And Took You Away Forever The Summer Night Was Hot And Sticky They Searched For Knives And Weapons At The Door We Got Inside The Club It Was Packed People Push And Shoving On The Floor It Would Give Me Kicks To Make You Jealous I Gave This Other Guy The Eye I Didn't Know My Head Game Was A Dead Game And That Night You Were Going To Die Baby Baby Baby Baby We Just Went Out To Have Some Fun Baby Baby Baby Baby We Can't Go Back 'cause Now Its Done Baby Baby Baby Baby Now I'm The One Who Has To Pay Baby Baby Baby Baby Since The Night They Took You Away You Pushed This Guy And He Pushed You Back You Knocked Him Into The Amplifier Stack The Bouncers Came And Dragged You Both Outside Did You Know You Were Riskin' Your Life To Save Your Pride I Begged You To Stop And You Hit Him More You Didn't See His Three Friends Come Through The Door Four Against One And They Had A Knife In Ten Seconds They Put Out Your Life One Year Has Gone By And The Pain Is Still There I Think I See You Everywhere I Can't Kill My Feeling So I Got To Kill Me That's The Only Way That I Can Be Free Liberation In A Hand Full Of Pills I'm Tired Of Kicks And I'm Tired Of Thrills One Year Ago On That Summer Night They Took You Away Now Its Time To End The Fight |
Who Wrote Summer Nite By Plasmatics?
R. Stotts, R. Swenson
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What's The Duration Of The Summer Nite By Plasmatics?The duration of Summer Nite is 4:46 minutes and seconds. |
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