Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mark Hart
Mark Hart
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Hart
Mark Hart
Songwriter
Ken Segall
Ken Segall
Songwriter

Lyrics

We camp behind the villa in bikinis In the night A runaway vacation but still it isn't quite And then you hit the bottle And then you hit your stride For a long hot alky summer Twisted when the sun came up we Ate and then you drank For eighty mornings in a row and And wound up in the tank With no one left to bother When you took off with the twins For that sudden ally summer Such an up-and-comer Italian Alky Summer Such an up-and-comer Italian Alky Summer It was bright until December And I really can't remember And you Days wore down the brothers found You waving in the shade Atomizing equal parts of rum And lemonade 'Til all the major journals Discovered what you'd made Of a single alky summer Such an up-and-comer Italian Alky Summer Such an up-and-comer Italian Alky Summer It was bright until December And I really can't remember
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