All the gardenia on the sideway dropping like they want you. I'm a believer on the highway when they're playing our tune Driving up slowly though the gravel nothing stopping Sunday Summer love songing in my longing we can do this our way Hot city you are mine Storms on your shoulder and I call it Paradise Everyone knows this thunder only means bright lights for us Hot city you are mine So pretty on my arm Hot city you are mine So pretty on my arm Tell me that you'll make this rainstorm ours Make it ours Dancing through the black night Hot city you are mine Oh say that you are mine This is where my southern charm will lye This city home, this home is you, you are my summer love song How do you do it, how do you make it hum My heart is warm, my blood is red, this sweat is all I have to make it up to you, make it up to you, love.