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[Verse 1] This is joy, this is summer Keep alive, stay alive Got your metal on (Ooh), we're alone Making sweet love, takin' time 'Til God strikes us That's a pretty fuckin' fast year flew by That's a pretty long third gear in this car Glidin' on the 5 The deer run across, kill the headlights Pretty fuckin', underneath moonlight now Pretty fuckin', sunrise in sight In comes the morning, haunting us with the beams Solstice ain't as far as it used to be It begins to blur, we get older (Blur, hey) Summer's not as long as it used to be Everyday counts like crazy (Smoke, haze, wait) Wanna get soaked? Wanna film a tape on a speed boat? We smell of Californication (Strike a pose) Everything grows in the Congo Everything grows (Ooh) Can you come when I call again?

[Verse 2] On comes the evening, gold seeking ends Piece in my hand worth twice than a friend And two limbs over shoulder, carried away Because I'm stronger and the Congo is dim (Smoke) In comes the morning, ah (Smoke) In comes the morning, ah (Haze)