| Its Friday night moon’s light just hanging there
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| Ain’t too much going on anywhere
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| I picked her up turned the radio up and kicked dust down the driveway
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| We didn’t make it more than a getaway mile til she put her pretty painted
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| finger on the dial
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| And got every speaker in the backseat buzzin'
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| You could just tell that she loved it
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| There must be something in the airwaves
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| Cause every song the DJ plays
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| She leans a little bit closer and let’s go what she’s holdin' in
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| She’s dancin' around like a lit flame
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| Hand out the window like an airplane
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| Maybe it’s the way shes singing, swaying got me thinking
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| There must be something in the kick drum drumming
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| Must be something in the guitar strumming
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| She ain’t ever looked at me that way
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| Must be something in the airwaves
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| Must be something in the airwaves
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| She’s got a little let loose in her eyes
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| She’s turned up turned on hypnotized
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| I gotta get every bit of whatever it is she’s feeling 'cause this feeling
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| Like i don’t wanna hear that signal fade
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| I don’t wanna try to find another station
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| We got a little spot between the static working some kind of magic
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| There must be something in the airwaves
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| Cause every song the DJ plays
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| She leans a little bit closer in and let’s go what she’s holdin' in
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| She’s dancin' around like a lit flame
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| Hand out the window like an airplane
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| Maybe it’s the way shes singing, swaying got me thinking
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| There must be something in the kick drum drumming
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| Must be something in the guitar strumming
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| She ain’t ever looked at me that way
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| Must be something in the airwaves
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| There must be something in the airwaves
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| Cause every song that the DJ plays
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| She leans a little bit closer in and let’s go what she’s holdin' in
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| She’s dancin' around like a lit flame
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| Hand out the window like an airplane
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| Maybe it’s the way shes singing, swaying got me thinking
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| There must be something in the kick drum drumming
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| Must be something in the guitar strumming
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| She ain’t ever looked at me that way
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| Must be something in the airwaves
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| There must be there must be something in the airwaves |