Feeling easy on the outside   But not so funny on the inside   Feel the sound and pray for rain   ’Cause this is the night we ride      This ain’t the garden of Eden   There ain’t no angels above   And things ain’t 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 they used to be   And this ain’t the summer of love   The summer of love      On the night we ride This ain’t the summer of love   On the night we ride This ain’t the summer of love   On the night we ride 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 what they used to be and   This ain’t, this ain’t, this ain’t, this ain’t      This ain’t the garden of Eden   There ain’t no angels above   And things ain’t what they’re supposed to be   And this ain’t the summer   This ain’t the summer   This ain’t, this ain’t, this ain’t   The summer of love