Cover from the Sun

Nancy takes a bow Sheila takes Manhattan Lunatics in satin I think I know what you did last summer You run for cover from the sun So what's new, the girl thinks you are a blonde Che Guevara Asleep in cars, theatre under stars Shakespeare in the park, you've come undone It was the year of the tour of the skin, not her own My life's completely blown I spent it on a feeling! So sleep in cars Theatre under stars Read Shakespeare in the bars I think I know what you did last summer You run for cover from the sun You run for cover from the sun You run for cover from the sun You run for cover from the sun