| I met her at the Sonic
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| She was listening Detonic
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| With her I-Pod and her rollerskates
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| She said her name was Summer
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| When I asked her for her number
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| She said «Never mind i get off at eight».
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| She had eyes like Heaven, face like an angel
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| But she had the body from Hell
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| Cause in a half an hour
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| We were naked in the shower
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| Taking dirty pictures on my cell
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| Then she whispered in my ear…
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| I’ve never done
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| I’ve never done
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| I’ve never done anything like this
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| Yeah, right!
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| She drove me in her Saturn
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| to the Sweetwater Tavern
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| Just a block of the Denton Square
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| She did a shot of Jäger
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| and she made out with the waiter
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| While i was just sitting there
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| Before too long her
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| clothes came off
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| Like something out of girl’s gone wild
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| Had to come up with the bail,
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| just to get her out of jail
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| And she threw up at the passenger’s side
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| Then she whispered in my ear…
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| I’ve never done
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| I’ve never done
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| I’ve never done anything like this
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| Yeah, right!
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| She says that trouble never finds her
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| No fucked up history behind her
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| She says she’s never stolen anything
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| except the car we’re driving
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| Oh shit!
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| Then she whispered in my ear…
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| I’ve never done
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| I’ve never done
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| I’ve never done anything like this
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| Yeah, right!
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| Yeah, right! |