Song lyrics Summer days by Bob Dylan

Summer days, summer nights are gone
Summer days and summer nights are gone
I know a place where thereīs still somethinī going on

Iīve got a house on the hill, I got hogs out in the mud
Iīve got a house on the hill, I got hogs all out in the mud
Iīve got a long haired woman, she got royal Indian blood

Everybody get ready, lift up your glasses and sing
Everybody get ready, lift up your glasses and sing
Well Iīm standinī on the table, Iīm proposinī a toast to the king

Iīm driving in the flats in a Cadillac car
The girls all say "Youīre a worn out star"
My pockets are loaded, and Iīm spending every dime
How can you say you love someone else,
you know itīs me all the time

Well the fogīs so thick you canīt spy the land
Well the fogīs so thick that you canīt even spy the land
what good are you anyway if you canīt stand up to some old businessman

Weddinī bells are ringinī and the choir is beginning to sing
Yes, the weddinī bells are ringinī and the choirīs beginning to sing
What looks good in the day, at night is another thing

Sheīs looking in to my eyes, and sheīs a-holding my hand
She looks in to my eyes, sheīs holding my hand
she say, "you canīt repeat the past,"
I say "You canīt? What do you mean you canīt?
Of course you can."

Where do you come from, where do you go?
Sorry, that is nothing you would need to know
Well, my backīs been to the wall so long it seems like itīs stuck
Why donīt you break my heart one more time, just for good luck

I got eight carburators and boys Iīm usinī īem all
well, I got eight carburators and boys Iīm usinī īem all
Iīm short on gas, my motorīs startinī to stall

My dogs are barking, there must be someone around
My dogs are barking, there must be someone around
I got my hammer ringinī pretty baby, but the nails ainīt goinī down

If you got something to say, speak or hold your peace
Well, if you got something to say, speak now or hold your peace
If itīs information you want, you can get it from the police

Politicianīs got on his jogginī shoes
he must be runninī for office, got no time to lose
suckinī the blood out of the genius of generosity
you been rollinī your eyes, you been teasinī me

Standinī by Godīs river my soulīs beginning to shake
Standinī by Godīs river my soulīs beginning to shake
Iīm countinī on you, love, to gimme a break

Iīm leaving in the morning, as soon as the dark clouds lift
Iīm leaving in the morning, as soon as the dark clouds lift
Iīm breakinī the roof, set fire to the place as a partinī gift

Summer days, summer nights are gone
Summer days, summer nights are gone
I know a place where thereīs still something goinī on.