Nappy Head
War Lyrics


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Riding round town with all the windows down
Eight track playing all your favorite sounds
The rhythm of the bongos fill the park
The street musicians trying to get a start

'Cause it's summer, summer time is here
Yes, it's summer, my time of year
Yes, it's summer, my time of year

Stretched out on a blanket in the sand
Kids of all ages digging Disneyland
Rapping on the C B radio in your van
Well give a big ten four to the trucking man

'Cause it's summer, summer time is here
Yes, it's summer, my time of year

In Atlantic City or out in Malibu
Or anywhere between, I'm telling you
When you feel those balmy breezes on your face
Summer time is the best time any place





'Cause it's summer, summer time is here
Yes, it's summer, my time of year

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to War's song "Nappy Head" evoke the carefree spirit and energy of summertime. The song describes cruising around town with the windows down, eight-track blasting, and the rhythms of bongos filling the air. The street musicians are looking to make a name for themselves, and the song's narrator seems to be enjoying the laid-back atmosphere that summer brings.


The second verse takes us to the beach where kids of all ages are digging Disneyland. The lyrics also mention a CB radio, an essential in any van during this era, and mention the "trucking man." This verse shows the diversity and inclusivity of summer, where people of all backgrounds can come together to enjoy the sun and sand.


The final verse mentions two popular summer destinations: Atlantic City and Malibu. However, the lyrics highlight that summertime is the best time "any place" as long as you feel the "balmy breezes" on your face. The song is an ode to the simplicity and beauty of summer, a time when worries are set aside and the joys of life are celebrated.


Line by Line Meaning

Riding round town with all the windows down
Cruising through the streets with the car windows open


Eight track playing all your favorite sounds
Playing your favorite music on an eight-track player


The rhythm of the bongos fill the park
The sound of bongos can be heard throughout the park


The street musicians trying to get a start
Musicians on the street are trying to get noticed


'Cause it's summer, summer time is here
The season of summer has arrived


Yes, it's summer, my time of year
This is the best time of year for me


Stretched out on a blanket in the sand
Lounging on a beach blanket in the sand


Kids of all ages digging Disneyland
Children of all ages are having fun at Disneyland


Rapping on the C B radio in your van
Having fun communicating on the CB radio while driving a van


Well give a big ten four to the trucking man
Saying 'okay' to the truck driver on the CB radio


'Cause it's summer, summer time is here
The season of summer has arrived


Yes, it's summer, my time of year
This is the best time of year for me


In Atlantic City or out in Malibu
Whether in Atlantic City or Malibu


Or anywhere between, I'm telling you
Anywhere in between those places


When you feel those balmy breezes on your face
Feeling the warm summer breeze on your face


Summer time is the best time any place
Summer is the best season no matter where you are


'Cause it's summer, summer time is here
The season of summer has arrived


Yes, it's summer, my time of year
This is the best time of year for me




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: CHARLES MILLER, HAROLD RAY I. BROWN, HOWARD E. SCOTT, LE ROY L. JORDAN, LEE OSKAR, MORRIS DEWAYNE DICKERSON, SYLVESTER ALLEN

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Does anybody know the meaning of the lyrics? Google translate came up empty.

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