Cruel Summer - '89 Swing Beat Dub

Hot summer streets
 And the pavements are burning
 I sit around
 Trying to smile but
 The air is so heavy and dry
 Strange voices are saying
 (What did they say)
 Things I can't understand
 It's too close for comfort
 This heat has got right out of hand
 It's a cruel, (cruel) cruel summer
 Leaving me here on my own
 It's a cruel (it's a cruel) cruel summer
 Now you're gone - you're not the only one
 The city is crowded
 My friends are away
 And I'm on my own
 It's too hot to handle
 So I got to get up and go
 It's a cruel (cruel) cruel summer
 Leaving me here on my own
 It's a cruel (it's a cruel) cruel summer
 Now you're gone - you're not the only one
 It's a cruel (cruel) cruel summer
 (Leaving me) leaving me here on my own
 It's a cruel (it's a cruel) cruel summer
 Now you're gone - you're not the only one