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The city is crowded, my friends are away, and I'm on my own. It's too hot too handle, so I gotta get up and go. It's a cruel, cruel summer. Now you've gone. Leaving me here on my own, it's a cruel. It's a cruel, cruel summer. Now you've gone. You're not the only one. Hot on the streets, and the pavements are burning, I sit around. Trying to smile, but the air is so heavy and dry. Return to Bananarama lyrics |