[Verse 1 Eric Bloom] Feeling easy on the outside But not so funny on the inside Feel the sound, pray for rain Cause this is the night we ride [Chorus Eric Bloom] This aint the Garden of Eden There aint no angels above And things aint what they used to be And this aint the Summer of Love [Verse 2 Eric Bloom] Lock all your doors from the outside The key will dangle by the inside You may begin to understand That this is the night we ride [Chorus Eric Bloom] This aint the Garden of Eden There aint no angels above And things aint like they used to be And this aint the Summer of Love The Summer of Love! [Bridge Eric Bloom] On the night we ride aint the Summer of Love On the night we ride this aint the Summer of Love On the night we ride aint the Summer of Love On the night we ride this aint the Summer of Love [Chorus Eric Bloom] This aint the Garden of Eden There aint no angels above And things aint what they used to be And this aint, this aint, this aint, this aint This aint the Garden of Eden There aint no angels above And things aint what theyre supposed to be And this aint the Summer, this aint the Summer This aint, this aint, this aint the Summer of Love
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