Quincy Jones - Summer In The City

'Til he's main squeezing like a bus stop Running up the stairs, gonna meet you on the rooftop But at night it's a different world Ain't it nice just to be a girl Come on, come on, let's do the night Despite the heat it'll be alright And babe, don't you know it's a pity That the days can't be like the nights In the summer, in the city In the summer, in the city