hot
i probably won’t survive the summer
come autumn’s breeze i might recover
blood will boil knowing how you’re far away
i probably won’t survive the summer
lonesome days one after another
heartsick girl go cry to mother
she’ll remind you how you used to laugh and play
lonesome days one after another
i’ll pay my taxes
i’ll go to temple
i’ll quit my floozin’
i’ll become simple
i’ll be a goddamned good girl
if god has mercy in my next life i’ll be yours
i probably won’t survive the summer
tear-soaked postcards you’ll discover
toothy smiles - please remember me that way
i probably won’t survive the summer
