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"Jump Right In" |
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The Southern wind signs again an island lullaby |
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Baby powder beach under my feet has got me rolling |
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And the breeze through crackling leaves like a daytime campfire burning |
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And the ship is off to sea |
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And the wake is a churning |
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As the Southern wind sings again an island lullaby |
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You can jump right in |
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Let the music pull you in |
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You can jump right in |
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Oh and lose yourself again |
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As the Southern wind sings again a island lullaby |
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There's a place the locals go and no one knows where to find it |
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And the river starts to flow inside the clouds of Misty Mountain |
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The water from this stone below becomes a blue-green fountain |
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As the Southern wind sings again an island lullaby |
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You can jump right in |
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Let the music pull you in |
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You can jump right in |
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Oh and lose yourself again |
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As the Southern wind sings again an island lullaby |
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La la la la la la |
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La la la la la |
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La la la la la la |
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La la la la la |
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You can find me where the music meets the ocean |
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If you get the notion |
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Stop on by and play a while |
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Simple tune to get your love light glowing |
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Keep your heart wide open |
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Disappear just like the tide |
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Let it roll on by |
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And jump right in |
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Let the music pull you in |
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You can jump right in |
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Oh and lose yourself again |
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As the Southern wind sings again an island lullaby |
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The Southern wind sings again an island lullaby |
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Oh a lullaby |
