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Dog day afternoon |
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I can see your face |
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I know you'll get here soon |
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And we'll leave this place |
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I would just lay in the mustard seed |
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And watch you climb the trees |
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Look for fool's gold in the scary creek |
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Splash you, cold, and hear you scream |
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[Pre-Chorus] |
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No one's here to see us |
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I'm kinda liking you too |
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No one's here to believe us |
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And I don't wanna share you |
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[CHORUS] |
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Years gone by and this creek's all dried |
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Funny little things never work out |
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Years gone by and this creek's all dry |
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Funny little things never work out |
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Monday's came to soon |
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And you went away |
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Lord knows I think of you |
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Every single day |
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We would just lay in that beat up car |
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And laugh until we cried |
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We took our shoes off and went a bit too far |
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I see it in your eyes |
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[Pre-Chorus] |
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[CHORUS] |
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[Pre-Chorus] |
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[CHORUS] |
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Years gone by and this creek's all dried |
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Funny little things never work out |
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Years gone by and this creek's all dry |
