Easy and Fever

Look, look.
Don't be-be-be-be-be-be-be-be-be-be-be don't be lazy.
I be-be-be-be-be-be-be-be-be-be told you it's so easy.
Golden summer on my shoulder.
Pulse getting louder, bolder.
Smoke drifting over the town.
Summer burning all around.
Cocktail fever on my lips.
Sweet kiss pulling at my hips.
Heartbeat rising in the way.
Summer takes us.
We misbehave.