Toronto Mike'd: The Official Toronto Mike Podcast - Summer Songs: Toronto Mike'd #86

Episode Date: August 5, 2014

Mike spins 10 of his all-time favourite summer tunes.

You remember that one day summer passed? When we threw them piss balloons at them Terrace Boys? You remember, just before school started up again. You know? I took a beatdown from them boys. I don't even throw a shadow on them. That was a day. Y'all bought me ice cream off the truck.

You remember, Mike? Isn't it a pity Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city All around people looking half dead Walking on the sidewalk harder than a match head But at night it's a different world Go out and find a girl Come on, come on and dance all night Despite the heat it'll be alright And babe, don't you know it's a pity The days can't be like the nights

In the summer, in the city In the summer, in the city in the summer, in the city Cool cow meetin' in the city Dressed so fine and lookin' so pretty Cool cat lookin' for a kitty Gonna look in every corner of the city Till I'm wheezin' like a bus stop Runnin' up the stairs, gonna meet you on the rooftop

But at night it's different, well Go out and find a girl Come on, come on, let's dance all night. Just like the heat, it'll be alright. And babe, don't you know it's a pity the days can't be like the nights in the summer, in the city, in the summer summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn't it a pity Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city All around people looking half dead Walking on the sidewalk Harder than a match head pretty. Been down, isn't it a pity? Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city. All around people looking half dead

walking on the sidewalk harder than a match head. But tonight it's a different world. Go out and find a girl. Come on, come on, if that's all night. Despite the heat

it'll be alright. Babe, don't you know it's a pity the days can't be like the nights in the summer in the city. Summer in the city Summer

in the city drums please Here it is, a groove slightly transformed Just a bit of a break from the norm Just a little something to break the monotony Of all that hardcore dance that has gotten to be a little bit out of control It's cool to dance, but what about a groove that soothes and moves romance? Give me a soft, subtle mix, and if it ain't broke, then don't try to fix it. And think of the summers of the past. Adjust the bass and let the alpine blast. Pop in my CD and let me run a rhyme and put your car on cruise and lay back cause it's the summertime I just sit back and I'm fine Summer, summer, summertime Summer time I just sit back and I'm fine

I just sit back and School is out and it's sort of a buzz But back then I didn't really know what it was But now I see what habit is The way that people respond to summer madness The weather is hot and girls are dressing less And checking out the fellas to tell them who's best Riding around in your Jeep or your Benzos

Or in your Nissan sitting on Lorenzos Back in Philly we be out in the park A place called the Plateau is where everybody go Guys out hunting and girls doing likewise Honking at the honey in front of you with delight eyes She turn around and see what you beaving at It's like the summer's a natural aphrodisiac And with a pen and pad I compose this rhyme

To hip you and to get you equipped for the summertime Summer, summer, summertime I'm just sick like I'm done, boy I'm just sick like I'm done, boy Summer, summer, summertime Don't you sit back and don't worry Don't you sit back and don't worry It's late in the day and I ain't been on the court yet

Hustle to the mall to get me a short set Yeah, I got on sneaks but I need a new pair Cause basketball courts in the summer got girls there The temperature's about 88 Hop in the water plug, just for old time's sake Break to your crib, change your clothes once more Cause you're invited to a barbecue to startin' at four Sittin' with your friends as y'all reminisce

About the days growin' up and the first person you kissed And as I think back, makes me wonder how The smell from a grill could spark up nostalgia All the kids playin' out front Little boys messin' round with around with the girls playing double dutch While the DJ's spinning a tune As the old folks dance at your family reunion Then six o'clock rolls around

You just finished wiping your car down It's time to cruise, so you go to the summertime Hang out, it looks like a car show Everybody come looking real fine Fresh from the barbershop and fly from the beauty salon Every moment fronting and maxing Chillin in the car they spend all day waxing Leanin to the side but you can't speed through Two miles an hour so everybody sees you There's an air of love and of happiness And this is the Fresh Prince's new definition of summer madness

Summer, summer, summertime Summer time Just sit back and enjoy Summer, summer, summertime Just sit back and enjoy Summer, summer, summertime Summer, summer, summertime Summer, summer, summertime

Summer, summer, summertime Summer, summer, summertime Summer, summer, summertime Summer, summer, summertime Summer, summer, summertime Summer, summer, summertime Summer, summer, summertime Summer, summer, summertime Summer, summer, summertime Back in the night. Back in the night. Back in the night. Summertime. Summertime.

Summertime. Summertime. Summertime. Summertime. Summertime. Summertime. Summertime. Summertime.

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Summertime. Summertime. Summertime. Summertime. Summertime. Summertime. Summertime. Sister got bit by a copperhead snake In the woods behind the house And nobody was home So I grabbed her foot And I sucked that poison out Sister got better in a month or two when the swelling, it went down.

I'd started off my teenage years with a poison in my mouth. And we were too young to be hippies. Missed out on the love Returned to a teen in the late 70s in the summer of the drugs Mama and daddy could never understand, their life was never done We'll be right back. made of How could they suspect those kids were the monsters mean their makers And they were too young to be missed

Missed out on the love We learned from the teens of the late 70s In the summer of the sun Boys and girls in every town Sandman spread his sandy round Now we are just waking up from a summer of drugs Hey yeah, hey yeah, whoa whoa, oh yeah, yeah, yeah

Mamas and daddies are too shy to talk about those birds and bees The integrated schools had stopped the facts of life movies Girls and boys went away and came back empty after a weekend The talk on the phone consisted of the hushed voices speaking And they were too young to be kids. Missed out on love. Run from the teens of the late seventies in the summer of the drugs. They were too young.

They were too fast. Too young Too young They were too fast Too fast Oh, the summer Yeah, yeah Oh, oh Yeah, yeah

Oh, oh Yeah, yeah Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, Thank you. guitar solo Summer time, time, time Child, living season Child Living Easy Fisher

Jumping Now Hey the Cotton Lord Cotton's High Lord's High Your Cotton's high, lots of high, your daughter's rich.

And your ma's so good looking, babe. She's looking good now. Now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now. Hush, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby. No, no, no, no, don't you cry. Don't you cry. guitar solo guitar solo One of these mornings You're gonna rise, rise up singing

You're gonna spread your wings Try to take, take to the sky Spread your wings Shout and take Take to the sky Blow the sky Until the morning Honey Nothing's going to harm you now. Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na- Мама Hey Matt.

Yeah, Cham. Hey, you talk to Mark lately? Uh, I haven't really talked to him, but he looks pretty, uh, down. He looks pretty, uh, down. Yeah, well, maybe we should cheer him up then. What do you, uh, suppose we should do? up then. What do you suppose we should do? Well, does he like butter tarts? I was lying on the grass on Sunday morning of last week Indulging in my self-defeat

My mind was thugged, I'll lace the bugs, I'll twist it around the beat Uncomfortable, I'm three feet deep Now the fuzzies stare from not being there A confusing morning week Impair my tribal lunar speak And of course you can't become If you only say what you would have done So I missed a million miles of fun

I know it's up for me If you steal my sunshine Making sure I'm not in too deep If you steal my sunshine Keep me bursting on my feet If you see my sunshine Check, come here, come here, come here Wow, look at her I know

I've never seen Sharon look so bad before I did once before, but this is pretty bad Yeah, what do you think she got up to last night? I don't know, I... Karen, what do you think she got up to last night? Karen! I love you! But it's really making star lives out of big fast looking trees And incredible light for the heat Now the funny clever can't leave me tearing, staring underneath Involved in unusual feats And I'm not only in line, but I invite who I want to come So I missed a million miles of fun I know it's up for me

Making sure I'm not in too deep Keep bursting on my feet If you steal my sunshine I know it's done for me If you steal my sunshine Nonsensical and hard to see If you steal my sunshine Keep me dumb and built to beat If you steal my sunshine

And built to beat If you still must control Control If you still must control If you still must control If you still must control If you still must control If you still must control If you still must control If you still want such a future If you still want such a future

To the beach, yo Rock, rock To the beach, yo And you don't stop Rock, rock To the beach,'t stop, rock, rock To the beach, y'all, y'all, rock, rock To the beach, y'all And you don't stop, rock, rock

To the beach, y'all, y'all, rock, rock We'll be right back. I'm not a man, I'm in a heartbreak, now lost for money Now I'm walking on the sunny side of the street Just a nobody's about me Trying to make it to the USA Ended up in that bar Upon a roof with nothing at all I knew that day I was gonna stay right where I am On the same side of the street I've been in the past and I've been in the chair I just don't want to be reversed

I just want to spend eternity Right where I am On the sunny side of the street On the sunny side of the street I don't know where to ask and I swear Just take my life as a widow I'm a warfare, damn it, for I will not be reconstructed So I stay right here on the sunny side of the street On the sunny side of the street On the sunny side of the street The sunny side of the street

The sunny side of the street The sunny side of the street I love the colorful clothes she wears And the way the sunlight plays upon her hair I hear the sound of a gentle wind On the wind that lifts her perfume through the air On the wind that lifts her perfume through the air I'm picking up good vibrations She's giving me excitations I'm picking up good vibrations

She's giving me excitations Good, good, good vibrations She's giving me excitations Good, good from good vibrations My mind is so excited Good vibrations come from good vibrations My mind is so excited Close my eyes, she's somehow closer now Softly smile, I know she must be kind When I look in her eyes She goes with me to a blossom room

I'm picking up good vibrations She's giving me excitations I'm picking up good vibrations Good vibrations, she's giving me excitations. Good vibrations, she's giving me excitations. Good vibrations, she's giving me excitations. Good vibrations, she's giving me excitations. Vibration's my mother It's a temptation Oh my mother I don't know where but she sent me there Oh my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my Thank you. Good vibrations Oh

Good vibrations Good vibrations Excitation Good vibrations Субтитры создавал DimaTorzok Huts on the 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 to comfort This heat has got right at the end understand It's a cold, cold summer, now you're gone The city is crowded, my friends are away and I'm on my own away 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

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You're not the only one It's a cruise, a cruise time Leaving me here on my own It's a crew, a crew sauna Now you're gone, you're not the only one It's a crew, crew, crew sauna Leaving me here on my own It's a full, it's a full cruise summer

Now you're gone You're not the only one It's a full, full cruise summer Leaving me here on my own It's a full, it's a full cruise summer Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, Thank you. It's a beautiful summer Now you're gone Well, East Coast girls are hip I really do Those styles they wear And the southern girls

With the way they talk They knock me out When I'm down there The Midwest farmer's daughter The Midwest Farmer's Daughters Boyfriends don't end night I dig the girls I wish they all could be California I wish they all could be California I wish they all could be California The West Coast has the sunshine And the girls all dance so ten. I dig a French bikini, I'm wild out and close by a palm tree in the sand. I've seen all kinds of girls Yeah, but I couldn't wait to get back in the States

Back to the cutest girls in the world I wish they all could be in California I wish they all could be in California I wish they all could be California girls Oh, baby Girls, girls, girls, yeah, I do I wish they all could be California girls I wish they all could be California girls We'll be right back. Hey!ご視聴ありがとうございましたBGM Thank you.ご視聴ありがとうございました Thank you. Outro Music