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Look, Miles Davis, I've been swayed by the cool There's just something about the summertime There's just something about the moon So I'll lay a kiss on this storm, toss it upside your window, by the roof Before you change your mind, Miles, bring in the cool Now honey, put on your red dress And you diamond soul shoes Climb on down from that window Climb on out of your room 'Cause I've never had a good thing and I've always had the blues I always heard that you always kind of wandered, Miles, strike up the cool Don't wait too long to come home My have the years of our youth passed on Don't wait too long to come home I'll leave the front light on The night is our own, come home Poor mister pitiful, I can't turn you loose You move like a dream I had, woke up sweating in my room Your mama's got plans, your daddy's aim is true She never understood that it ain't no good Papa never heard the cool So now I got out my map and found me a storm With a flick of the wrist and the turn of the key You'll just fall in my arms Don't wait too long to come home My have the years of our youth passed on Don't wait too long to come home I'll leave the front light on The night is our own You don't wait too long So why don't you sing to me on this long drive home? Let the sound of your voice sway sweet and slow As we go down, down, down From our youth to the ground We might always be blue Jackson! So don't wait too long to come home My have the years of our youth passed on Don't wait too long to come home I will leave the front light on [2x] As we go down, down, down From our youth to the ground Down, down, down, down, down |