Abe Cunningham - My Own Summer (Shove It) (Chris Lord Alge mix) lyrics

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Abe Cunningham - My Own Summer (Shove It) (Chris Lord Alge mix) lyrics

Hey you, big star Tell me when it's over (cloud) Hey you, big mood Guide me to shelter 'Cause I'm through when the two Hits the six and it's summer (cloud) Come (shove it, shove it, shove it) Shove (shove it, shove it, shove it) The sun (shove it, shove it, shove it) Aside (shove it aside) I think God is moving it's tongue There's no crowds in the street and no sun In my own summer The shade is a tool A device, a savior See, I try and look up To the sky but my eyes burn (cloud) Come (shove it, shove it, shove it) Shove (shove it, shove it, shove it) The sun (shove it, shove it, shove it) Aside (shove it aside) Come (shove it, shove it, shove it) Shove (shove it, shove it, shove it) The sun (shove it, shove it, shove it) Aside (shove it aside) I think God is moving it's tongue There's no crowd in the street and no sun In my own summer Come (shove it, shove it, shove it) Shove (shove it, shove it, shove it) The sun (shove it, shove it, shove it) Aside (shove it aside)