Cover from the Sun

Nancy takes a bow

Sheila takes Manhattan

Lunatics in satin

I think I know what you did last summer

You run for cover from the sun

So what's new, the girl thinks you are a blonde Che Guevara

Asleep in cars, theatre under stars

Shakespeare in the park, you've come undone

It was the year of the tour of the skin, not her own

My life's completely blown

I spent it on a feeling!

So sleep in cars

Theatre under stars

Read Shakespeare in the bars

I think I know what you did last summer

You run for cover from the sun