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Walter Ricci - Summer of '89

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THE SUMMER OF ‘89 feat Con Daniele Sorrentino.
#summerof89
Regia: Gianluca Sportelli
Operatore: Antonio Giudice
Colorist: Antonio L. Francia
Music: Walter Ricci
Lyrics: Alan Michael Rosen
Audio: Davide Palmiotto
Venue: Lost & Found Studio - Roma
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THE SUMMER OF ‘89
(Music by Walter Ricci; lyrics by Alan Michael Rosen)
Late in the summer
Of eighty-nine
I set eyes on Sandy
The very first time
I was mixing Mohitos
At the neighborhood dive
On the corner of nowhere
And I-ninety five
And when I saw her face
I thought of a million ways
She could ruin my day
She parked by the front door
A jade sedan
Waltzed up to the bar
In pumps and a tan
She said “gimme some gin, no ice”
“And make it a double”
I knew from the start
She was big trouble
I saw her face
And thought of a million ways
That she’d ruin my day
Lord she’d be trouble, big trouble
She said “Buddy, are you game to party”
Cause I got three good ways to get us stoned
Ain’t that lovely?
Boy, do you live alone?
Why don’t you take me home?
Come and take a ride with me round town.
Now let me show you
All of the ways
I can make your day
Next morning came along
I was lyin’ awake
Head was spinnng round
Somethin’ was wrong
A message was on a plate
“Thanks, it was really great,
But I got to move on”
And my wallet was gone
And as I cried away
I thought of a million ways
She’d made my day
#summerof89
Regia: Gianluca Sportelli
Operatore: Antonio Giudice
Colorist: Antonio L. Francia
Music: Walter Ricci
Lyrics: Alan Michael Rosen
Audio: Davide Palmiotto
Venue: Lost & Found Studio - Roma
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THE SUMMER OF ‘89
(Music by Walter Ricci; lyrics by Alan Michael Rosen)
Late in the summer
Of eighty-nine
I set eyes on Sandy
The very first time
I was mixing Mohitos
At the neighborhood dive
On the corner of nowhere
And I-ninety five
And when I saw her face
I thought of a million ways
She could ruin my day
She parked by the front door
A jade sedan
Waltzed up to the bar
In pumps and a tan
She said “gimme some gin, no ice”
“And make it a double”
I knew from the start
She was big trouble
I saw her face
And thought of a million ways
That she’d ruin my day
Lord she’d be trouble, big trouble
She said “Buddy, are you game to party”
Cause I got three good ways to get us stoned
Ain’t that lovely?
Boy, do you live alone?
Why don’t you take me home?
Come and take a ride with me round town.
Now let me show you
All of the ways
I can make your day
Next morning came along
I was lyin’ awake
Head was spinnng round
Somethin’ was wrong
A message was on a plate
“Thanks, it was really great,
But I got to move on”
And my wallet was gone
And as I cried away
I thought of a million ways
She’d made my day
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