Sugar Apple Lane

When I'm lost in the big city beat. The blare and bustle and the bright neon lights. Aimlessly wandering down the street. I dream of that one tropical night. The rhythm of the island strum. All so brief it might have been. I still can't believe my luck. Even though I knew, We could never ever win. I gotta see your face again. On Sugar Apple Lane. Hiding from the summer rain. On Sugar Apple Lane. Riding the trail, Down to the beach. Shared a bike, it wasn't so far. The rain set in and it tasted so sweet. You were laughing sitting on the handle bar. Never took off the wet clothes we wore. Dove right into the mystic ocean blue. You showed me all the seashells you found. But I only, I only had eyes for You. I gotta see your face again. See On Sugar Apple Lane. Hiding from the summer rain. Ah. On Sugar Apple Lane. I gotta see your face again. On Sugar Apple Lane. Hiding from the summer rain. Sweet summer rain. Right behind the coconut grove. Where nobody goes. There was just you and me. Baby, just you and me. One everlasting kiss beneath the mango tree. One everlasting kiss beneath the mango tree. That everlasting kiss beneath the the mango tree. I gotta see your face again. See On Sugar Apple Lane. Yeah. The summer rain. Sweet summer rain. One everlasting kiss. That everlasting kiss is what I miss. Coconut grove, where nobody ever goes. Just you and me and the mango tree. How much better could it Be?