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It's much too groovy a summer's day |
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To waste running 'round in the city |
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But here on the sand I can dream away |
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Or look at the girls in their pretty |
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It's a turn down day, nothin' on my mind |
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It's a turn down day and I dig it |
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There's nothing easier I can do |
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Than lyin' around doing nothing |
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It's a turn down day, just a turn 'round day |
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It's a turn down day and I dig it |
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Soft summer breeze and the surf rolls in |
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To laughter of small children playin' |
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Someone's radio has the news tuned in |
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But nobody cares what he's sayin' |
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Don't you know |
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It's a turn down day, nothin' on my mind |
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It's a turn down day and I dig it |
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Things that are waitin' to mess my mind |
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Will just have to wait 'til tomorrow |
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It's a turn down day, just a turn 'round day |
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It's a turn down day and I dig it |
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It's a turn down day, nothin' on my mind |
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It's a turn down day, just a turn 'round day |
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It's a turn down day, just a turn 'round day |
