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When winter hush turns summer pink |
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In half the time it takes to blink |
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But it all depends on what'choo think |
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About the girls of summer |
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When all you think of all day long |
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Is a pretty face inside a song |
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With a thought like that you can't go wrong |
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About the girls of summer |
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Oh yeah... (Do you know... everybody knows now) |
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Some girls are all about it |
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Some girls they love to let it fly |
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Some girls can't live without it |
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Some girls are born to make you cry |
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Over & over again |
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My favorite thing that drives me wild |
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Is when a city girl walks a country mile |
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For a boy she loves God bless the child |
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Inside the girls of summer |
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Oh yeah... (Do you know... everybody knows now) |
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Some girls are all about it |
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Some girls they love to let it fly |
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Some girls can't live without it |
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Some girls are born to make you cry |
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Yeah... over & over again |
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Yeah... yeah... yeah... yeah... yeah |
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They get'choo climbin' the walls |
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They get'choo caught in their spell |
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They get'choo speakin' in tongues |
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Could this be Heaven or Hell |
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To fall in love twice a day |
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Is such a sweet place to be |
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Se - vous - play |
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The best things about life are free |
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The pussywillow up your tree |
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To the one who climbs |
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They'll always be the girl... yeah |
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Some girls are all about it |
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Some girls they love to let it fly |
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Some girls no doubt about it |
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Some girls are born to make you cry |
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Some girls can't live without it |
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Some girls got twenty reasons why |
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Over & over & over & over & over... |
