It Doesn't Matter If You Win Or Lose It's What You Do With Your Dancin' Shoes (In The Eyes Of a Mistress)

Summer loving, had me a blast Summer loving, happened so fast I met a girl crazy for me I met a boy, cute as can be Summer days drifting away to, oh the summer nights Tell me more, tell more, did you get very far Tell me more, tell more, like does he have a car I took her bowling in the arcade We went strolling, drank lemon-aid We made out under the dock We stayed out till ten o clock Tell me more, tell me more, but you don’t gotta brag Tell me more, tell me more, cause he sounds like a drag