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When the lights go down |
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When you're stuck here in this town |
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With nowhere to go |
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So you escape through the radio |
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And you worked all week |
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To barely make ends meet |
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Well, I gotta a little cash burning holes in my pocket |
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Foot on the gas, taking off like a rocket |
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So Come on, come on, |
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Baby, I'm buying |
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I got enough to last us all night and |
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You got the kiss that tastes like honey |
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And I got a little beer money |
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Tonight, Tonight |
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Baby, we're drinkin'; |
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Lets wake the town that never stops sleeping |
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You got the kiss that tastes like honey |
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And I got a little beer money |
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We can dance in the dark |
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Blow the speakers out of this car |
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Light it up, burn it down |
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Until the morning rolls around |
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In a field, where we can scream |
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Get away with almost anything |
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Hope we get lucky and stay out of jail |
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So Come on, come on, |
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Baby, I'm buying |
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I got enough to last us all night and |
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You got the kiss that tastes like honey |
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And I got a little beer money |
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Tonight, Tonight |
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Baby, we're drinkin'; |
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Lets wake the town that never stops sleeping |
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You got the kiss that tastes like honey |
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And I got a little beer money |
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So Come on, come on, |
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Baby, I'm buying |
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I got enough to last us all night and |
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You got the kiss that tastes like honey |
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And I got a little beer money |
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Tonight, Tonight |
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Baby, we're drinkin'; |
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Lets wake the town that never stops sleeping |
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You got the kiss that tastes like honey |
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And I got a little beer money |
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So come on, come on |
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Yeah, come on, come on |