| give me a glass of whatever you’ve got
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| i’ll warm my throat up in more ways than one
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| let’s go drinking tonight
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| let’s go singing tonight
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| and we won’t stop till we’ve had our fun
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| this is our last chance to spill happy tears
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| these memories will stick with us for years
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| and we’re still young after all
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| and they’ll see you next fall
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| but this summer i admit i fear
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| give me a glass of whatever you’ve got
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| i’ll warm my throat up in more ways than one
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| let’s go singing tonight
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| let’s go sit in tonight
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| and we won’t stop till we’ve had our fun
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| this is our last chance to spill happy tears
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| these memories will stick with us for years
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| and we’re still young after all
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| and they’ll see you next fall
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| but this summer i admit i fear
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| and we just never said we had it up to our necks you know
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| this is too much
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| this is too much
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| we just never said we had it up to our necks you know
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| this is too much
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| this is too much
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| tonight’s when we said we had it up to our neck you know
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| this is too much
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| this is too much
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| tonight’s when she said she had it up to her neck you know
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| this is too much
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| nostalgia’s breaking our hearts
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| your eyes just tear me apart i know
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| you won’t get it back
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| we’ll never get it back
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| nostalgia’s breaking our hearts
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| it tears us apart
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| you won’t get it back
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| we’ll never get it back
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| nostalgia’s breaking our hearts
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| your eyes just tear me apart i know
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| we won’t get it back
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| we’ll never get it back |