Vietnam

86 degrees, my London Boy calls that a heat

Where he wants to meet but the way he's living keeps us far away from it

Me, I'm finally back on my feet but every time I take one step he seems two ahead of me

Off to Vietnam he was gone, the past still keeps on living on

A diamond soul

My weakness for long gone lovers it takes it's toll

Girls by the pool, you see them through

And if you wanted to you could have them too

Drinks by the pool, you like them cool

If I had my way, we would have stayed