But not so funny on the inside
 Feel the sound, pray for rain
 For this is the night we ride

 This ain't the garden of eden
 There ain't no angels above
 And things ain't like what they used to be
 And this ain't the summer of love

 Lock all your doors from the outside
 The key will dangle by the inside
 You may begin to understand
 That this is the night we ride

 This ain't the garden of eden
 There ain't no angels above
 And things ain't like what they used to be
 And this ain't the summer of love

 On the night we ride...this ain't the summer of love.

 This ain't the garden of eden
 There ain't no angels above
 And things ain't like what they used to be
 And this ain't the summer of love
 This ain't the summer, this ain't, this ain't
 This ain't the summer of love