Feeling easy on the outside And not so funny on the inside Hear the sound and pray for rain This is the night we ride And this ain't the Garden of Eden There ain't no angels above And things ain't what they used to be And this ain't the summer of love Lock all your doors from the outside Hide yourselves in the inside You now begin to understand That this is the night we ride And this ain't the Garden of Eden There ain't no angels above And things ain't what they used to be And this ain't the summer of love The night we ride The summer of love The night we ride The summer of love The night we ride The summer of love And this ain't the Garden of Eden There ain't no angels above And things ain't what they used to be And this ain't the summer of love And this ain't the Garden of Eden There ain't no angels above And things ain't what they used to be And this ain't the summer of love The summer of love
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