There Will Be Ice Cream For Naked Boys Swimming In Kettles, Diving In.

Tornado Country Beat Allen Lumber Into Mud Ponds, Sinking In.

My Ears Are Ringing I Keep Hearing Summer Setting,

I Keep Hearing My Ears Ringing.

I Want To Live In Your House,

I Want To Live In Your Room,

I Want To Sleep In Your Bed,

This Summer (afraid.)

Like Fire, You Never Really Know What's There.