Summer Strolls

Yeah, yeah

Unfurl the shade, let the record play (uh-huh)

Mercury is climbing, ice is turning to a pool We sitting on

the stoop, just trying to keep it cool Fan spinning slow,

moving nothing but the dust Sun-baked pavement,

in the rhythm we trust Got a glass of lemonade,

condensation on the rim Need a breeze to blow through,

but the air is looking slim (phew,

so hot)

Melting in a summer funk,

dripping off the beat We just cruising in the shade,

hiding from the heat

(yeah, lazy days) Melting in a summer funk,

needle on the groove Too warm to run,

we just let the shoulders move

Hazy waves rising off the hood of the sedan Got the windows

rolled down, manual ceiling fan Spitting cool flows just to balance out

the sun Before the evening breeze arrives and the day is done

Sipping sweet tea, playing checkers on a crate Nothing moves fast in

the empire state (relax)

Melting in a summer funk,

dripping off the beat We just cruising in the shade,

hiding from the heat

(yeah, lazy days) Melting in a summer funk,

needle on the groove Too warm to run,

we just let the shoulders move

Just let it melt (mm-hmm)

Keep it cool, y'all