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BROADWAY - Accordi - Summer Nights
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SUMMER NIGHTS (from "Grease") by Warren Casey & Jim Jacobs
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Summer lovin', had me a blast

Summer lovin', happened so fast

Met a girl, crazy for me
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Met a boy, cute as can be


Summer days, drifting away

But oh, oh, those summer nights, a well-a, well-a, well-a


Uh, tell me more, tell me more, did you get very far?

Tell me more, tell me more, like does he own a car?


She swam by me, she got a cramp
He ran by me, got my suit damp
Saved her life, she nearly drowned
He showed off, splashing around

Summer sun, something's begun
But oh, oh, those summer nights, a well-a, well-a, well-a

Uh, tell me more, tell me more, was it love at first sight?
Tell me more, tell me more, did she put up a fight?

Took her bowling in the arcade
We went strolling, drank lemonade
We made out under the dock
We stayed out till ten o'clock


Summer fling don't mean a thing

But oh, oh, those summer nights


Tell me more, tell me more, like, you don't have to brag

Tell me more, tell me more, 'cause he sounds like a drag

(Shoowap bop bop, shoowap bop bop, shoowap bop bop, shoowap bop bop)


He got friendly, holding my hand

She got friendly, down on the sand

He was sweet, just turned eighteen
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She was good, you know what I mean


Summer heat, boy and girl meet

Then oh, oh, those summer nights


Tell me more, tell me more, how much dough did he spend?

Tell me more, tell me more, could she get me a friend?



It turned colder, that's where it ends

So I told her we'd still be friends

Then we made our true love vow

Wonder what she's doing now


Summer dreams, ripped at the seams
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But oh, those summer nights








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