Friday, July 3, 2009

MC ARTHUR PARK By: Donna Summer

Spring was never waiting for us 'till
It ran one step ahead
As we followed in the dance

Mac Arthur's park is melting in the dark
All the sweet green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain

I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh no!
Aha!

I recall the yellow cotton dress
Foaming like a wave
On the ground beneath your knees

Birds like tender babies in your hands
And the old men playing
Chinese checkers by the trees

Mac Arthur's park is melting in the dark
All the sweet green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain

I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh no!
Aha!

Mac Arthur's park is melting in the dark
All the sweet green icing flowing down
Someone left my cake out in the rain

I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh no!

Oho, yeah!

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