Moon is high, shining down on the flowers You and I while away the hours Walk me down the sweltering street I want to feel the city's summer heat They're gonna play those old records till dawn Let the music go on and on and on It's too hot to sleep anyway So we might as well stay It's getting late, they're closing their doors Let's go upstairs and dance some more The words left unsaid can be told in time You've gone to my head like sweet moonshine Let's play those old records till dawn Let the music go on and on and on It's too hot to sleep anyway So you might as well stay