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I guess I think I feel alright |
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You come circling through the light |
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The skyline, baby, is bright tonight |
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That more perfect rendezvous |
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The sundown paints the shadows through |
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The daylight, Amy, on what we do |
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It looks like darkness to me, oh |
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Drifting down into Miami |
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Miami |
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Can I say |
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I wish that this weather would never leave |
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It just gets hard to believe |
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That god sent this angel to watch over me |
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Cause my angel |
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She don't receive my calls |
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Says I'm too dumb to fuck |
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Too dumb to fight |
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Too dumb to save |
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Well maybe I don't need no angel at all |
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It looks like darkness to me, oh |
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Drifting down into Miami |
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She could pull the sunlight through me |
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Coming down into Miami |
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Make a circle in the sand |
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Make a halo with your hands |
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I'll make a place for you to land |
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The bus is running |
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It's time to leave |
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The summer is gone and so are we |
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So come on baby |
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Let's go shut it down in New Orleans |
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Come on baby |
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Let's go shut it down in New Orleans |
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Oh yeah |
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Come on baby |
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Come on baby |
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Let's go shut it down in New Orleans |
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Come on, come on, come on |
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Come on, come on, come on |
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Let's go shut it down in New Orleans |
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Oh yeah, come on baby |
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Come on baby |
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Let's go shut it down |