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You call yourself |
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(Happy) |
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But I'm all worn out |
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(Just let us go now) |
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Come on out back |
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(But baby, it's wet out here) |
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and I can't relax |
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(let us go) |
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The crowd has left |
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(Far from home lovers) |
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And they heard our hearts |
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(Were they in time?) |
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Now we'll drive all night |
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(No questions for miles) |
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And miles, I swear |
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And we are calm, and I promise from now on |
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We'll leave this town alone |
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And I have a furnace in my chest |
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It'll burn to get us home in time for fall |
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'Cause we're all worn out |
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(Beautiful summer) |
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And we'll drive all night |
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(We have a plan now) |
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So just relax |
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(No questions for miles) |
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And miles, I swear |
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Let us go |
