| It’s been days and weeks and months
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| Feels like forever since I saw you
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| I’m forgetting how you felt now
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| I’ve never had this much time on my hands
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| Move the kitchen table out to the lawn
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| Roll up the rug, the stereo’s on
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| All I can imagine is being in your arms
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| I want you to know
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| I don’t need anything fancy
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| I just need me and you slow dancing
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| Hell’s bending, keeping me captive
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| Heaven’s here, it’s right where you’re standing
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| Slow dancing
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| I’ve got my reasons to complain
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| And they’re tangled in red, white and blue
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| The battle outside is blazing
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| And all I’m thinking about is you
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| Move the kitchen table out to the lawn
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| Roll up the rug, the stereo’s on
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| All I can imagine is being in your arms
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| I want you to know
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| I don’t need anything fancy
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| I just need me and you slow dancing
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| Hell’s bending, keeping me captive
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| Heaven’s here, it’s right where you’re standing
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| Slow dancing (dancing)
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| With you
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| All I’m thinking about
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| Dancing (dancing)
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| All I’m thinking about
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| Dancing
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| All I’m thinking about
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| Dancing
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| (All I’m thinking about)
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| All I’m thinking about
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| Dancing
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| (All I’m thinking about)
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| (All I’m thinking about)
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| All I’m thinking about
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| Dancing
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| (All I’m thinking about) |