The Glove - Rhyme for Summertime lyrics

13th street at Carrier[?], center lane [?] I don't know but I'm on the game Stop lights that must be but I'm in the shade Shade of a big city tree indeed I like summer and I like the heat But in the sun I need something to sit underneath Now once again, sunshine on my head Green light down the road I sped Oh, quick stop at the mini mart I got some money to spend A soda pop then I'm back on my bike I'm back on my bike Ride through it all, ride through it all Here's a sight to see It's over 80 degrees There's a bum standing Long pants, long sleeves I said I can't believe I'm sweating, you're not It's hot - look at a calendar clock It's summertime Yes, yes, it's summertime "Oh, Summertime? Son, listen Understand Can't you, can't you comprehend? Should I drop you a line, leave you a hint? Would you believe I'm still cold from winter! It's a hard life, hard life [???] Hard life, gimme gimme gimme what's mine I'm on my bike Ride through it all Ride through it all, ride through it all Aw yeah yeah yeah Fountain babe, the truth's devastating Fountain baby, Time to start shaving your face Little bit of ruckus[?] on the side [?] but if you've gotta hide Put it in your pocket, save it for later Now ain't the time to be a world saver Follow your own mind, write your own linea Listen to yourself if you're inclined Oh, the problem's plain - I see it everyday People just ain't got no money to pay No money to pay Oh, no money to pay I seen a group of kids The shop owner chasin' 'em down They got the money, gave em the run around Got that money, gave them a run around What if he had nabbed 'em, bagged 'em, tagged 'em They're just kids, what you gonna do with 'em? Yeah, they're just kids And if they was caught What would we [???] from the time that they bought I'm on my bike Ride through it all Ride through it all, ride through it all Ride through it all I'm on my bike, low profile A big, big s**er smile I'm watch it so I don't get involved My problems come, I watch them dissolve I'll drive my [?] no questions asked Bit my lip - thanks for the tip Ah, I ain't soft ya know, and in this state of mind I ain't soft ya know, and if it's a state of mind I'm on my bike Follow my line Follow my line In the summer, people slowed up But that don't give us time to fill up the cup With chains and cash This month's special God damn where the money went There's no telling Oh no, oh no There's no telling Oh no, oh no Where it goes Where did it go With a pocket in my hole Oh first year away from home Here I am solid giggin' on my own Today I'm on my bike sweatin' the dough I'll see you tonight Ready to go to the show Ah so low, so low Cuz that's how I play A one man show each and everyday Today I'm on my bike, today I'm on my bike I'll see ya tonight, I see ya tonight I see ya tonight I'm on my bike, I'm on my bike Follow my line, follow my line Follow my line, follow my line Track