| Summer days, summer nights are gone
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| Summer days and summer nights are gone
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| I know a place where theres still somethin going on Ive got a house on the hill, I got hogs out in the mud
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| Ive got a house on the hill, I got hogs all out in the mud
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| Ive got a long haired woman, she got royal indian blood
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| Everybody get ready, lift up your glasses and sing
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| Everybody get ready, lift up your glasses and sing
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| Well Im standin on the table, Im proposin a toast to the king
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| Im driving in the flats in a cadillac car
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| The girls all say «youre a worn out star»
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| My pockets are loaded, and Im spending every dime
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| How can you say you love someone else, you know its me all the time
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| Well the fogs so thick you cant spy the land
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| Well the fogs so thick that you cant even spy the land
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| What good are you anyway if you cant stand up to some old businessman?
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| Weddin bells are ringin and the choir is beginning to sing
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| Yes, the weddin bells are ringin and the choirs beginning to sing
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| What looks good in the day, at night is another thing
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| Shes looking in to my eyes, and shes a-holding my hand
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| She looks in to my eyes, shes holding my hand
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| She say, «you cant repeat the past,»
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| I say «you cant? |
| what do you mean you cant? |
| of course you can.»
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| Where do you come from, where do you go?
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| Sorry, that is nothing you would need to know
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| Well, my backs been to the wall so long it seems like its stuck
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| Why dont you break my heart one more time, just for good luck
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| I got eight carburators and boys Im usin em all
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| Well, I got eight carburators and boys Im usin em all
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| Im short on gas, my motors startin to stall
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| My dogs are barking, there must be someone around
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| My dogs are barking, there must be someone around
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| I got my hammer ringin pretty baby, but the nails aint goin down
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| If you got something to say, speak or hold your peace
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| Well, if you got something to say, speak now or hold your peace
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| If its information you want, you can get it from the police
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| Politicians got on his joggin shoes
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| He must be runnin for office, got no time to lose
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| Suckin the blood out of the genius of generosity
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| You been rollin your eyes, you been teasin me Standin by gods river my souls beginning to shake
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| Standin by gods river my souls beginning to shake
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| Im countin on you, love, to gimme a break
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| Well, Im leaving in the morning, as soon as the dark clouds lift
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| Yes, Im leaving in the morning, just as soon as the dark clouds lift
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| Im breakin the roof, set fire to the place as a partin gift
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| Summer days, summer nights are gone
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| Summer days, summer nights are gone
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| I know a place where theres still something goin on |