Well, she thought it through And tried to rape me All night long I’m calling maybe You go up and I go down Oh, just take that corner you left home And I said why, why, why, why God trying to say me Oh, you ain’t no Summer superstition
Well, she thought it through And tried to rape me All night long I’m calling maybe You go up and I go down Oh, just take that corner you left home And I said why, why, why, why God trying to say me Oh, you ain’t no Summer superstition