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So come on, babe |
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Put those sleepy eyes away |
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Let's take your beat up old car |
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To the beach on a rainy day |
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I got some change in my pockets |
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You got your weekday blues |
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Yeah, Brooklyn is wildfire forest |
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We've got nothing to lose |
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Come on, girl |
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Let's make mistakes for a while |
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Then let's come to our senses |
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You could be my baby for a while |
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And when the rain goes down in sheets |
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We'll find shelter for a while |
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On the sand under blankets |
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With each other for a while |
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Oh, where the rain meets the dust |
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You'll find me; I'm yours |
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Oh, and tonight, you and I |
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Downpour, oh, oh |
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So come on, girl |
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Let's raise some morning skies |
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Let the birds take hold of us |
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Then I'll kiss your eyes |
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And while the sun takes the sky |
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And cushions the stars |
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That's when we'll slumber in blue daylight |
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What's left in your arms |
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Oh, like a bird in a shell |
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You'll find me; I'm yours |
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Oh, and tonight, you and I |
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Downpour |
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Cause all I need is your knee-top drumkit |
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And a record machine |
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To make something out of nothing |
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Make something so impure that it's hard to see |
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I'll be your wildfire forest, babe |
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You'll be the water rushing over me |
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Yeah, I need you so bad |
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But it's up to you to be good, you see |
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Good for me |
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So come on, honey |
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Put your worried mind away |
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At least just for a minute |
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Even if there's nothing to say |
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And when the rain comes down in sheets |
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We'll let it soak our skin |
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Then wash the grit from our hearts |
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And the cloak from our sins |