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Hey sally pass the baggy |
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Let?s roll another fatty |
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On the beach smokin trees |
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Til we fall asleep |
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It?s getting cold sal? let?s go |
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Roll onto the party |
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Grab a forty |
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Before we dance up on that shorty |
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Summer nights |
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These times, they make me feel so nice |
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On the days that i just lie and wait for you |
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We?ve got rum in our blood |
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Summer nights bring heated love |
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And we?ll dance and get sexed up |
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On the basement rug and fly fly fly |
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We?ve got smoke in our heads |
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Summer nights bring life to our breath |
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And we?ll drink and get alive |
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But before we die i will fly fly fly |
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Hey bobby don?t you want me |
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I told you i was horny |
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On the beach |
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With my steez |
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But he?s too stoned to please |
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It?s getting cold sal let?s go |
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Roll onto that party |
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Let?s leave bobby |
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We?ll probably have more fun without our shortys |
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Summer nights |
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It?s times that make me feel so nice |
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On the days i waste my time and lay with you |
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We?ve got rum in our blood |
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Summer nights bring heated love |
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And we?ll dance and get sexed up |
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On the basement rug and fly fly fly |
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We?ve got smoke in our heads |
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Summer nights bring life to our breath |
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And we?ll drink and get alive |
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But before we die i will fly fly fly |
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We?ve got rum in our blood |
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Summer nights bring heated love |
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And we?ll dance and get sexed up |
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On the basement rug and fly fly fly |
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We?ve got smoke in our heads |
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Summer nights bring life to our breath |
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And we?ll drink and get alive |
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But before we die i will fly fly fly |