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We were green and the hay was too |
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We could move all night, no need for the blues |
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And we were lovin' the summer days |
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In the tall, tall pine, in that river clay |
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It was me and you with nothin' to do, b-babe |
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Friday night, turn the record up |
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Try to say we'll never fall in love |
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Keep the pace, darlin', dance for me |
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Heat up the floor, have 'em beggin' and pleadin' |
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Sayin' feel no shame when you're callin' my name |
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Oh, you dame |
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Ooh girl, you know you drive me crazy |
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You say no when |
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I think you mean maybe |
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So hold on to what you think you know |
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It don't make no difference to me |
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Oh lord, you know |
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I got to go |
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You know this ain't no way to live free |
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And in beat-up cars down |
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Old Gin Road |
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We could drive as fast as we wanted to go |
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Keep the pace, darlin', dance for me |
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Heat up the floor, have 'em beggin' and pleadin' |
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Sayin' feel no shame when you're callin' my name |
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Oh, you dame, yeah |
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Ooh girl, you know you drive me crazy |
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You say no when |
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I think you mean maybe |
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So hold on to what you think you know |
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It don't make no difference to me |
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Oh lord, you know |
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I got to go |
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You know this ain't no way to live free |
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Baby, don't get me down on my knees |
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Got me beggin', girl, got me beggin' and pleadin' |
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Babe, don't leave me, oh, babe |
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Ooh girl, you know you drive me crazy |
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You say no when |
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I think you mean maybe |
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So hold on to what you think you know |
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It don't make no difference to me |
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Oh lord, you know |
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I got to go |
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You know this ain't no way to live free |
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Hold on to what you think you know |
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It don't make no difference to me, yeah |
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Oh lord, you know |
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I got to go |
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You know this ain't no way to live free |
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Oh, that's what you believe |
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Oh, that's what you believe |
