| On my way to the sunny places
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| To the girls with their smiling faces
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| Taking it easy, having fun
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| On the island in the sun
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| Where blue waves keep on rolling
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| A cooling breeze is blowing
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| Makin' eyes at a girl on the boulevard
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| Get away in a fancy car
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| When the sun goes down, well my heart keeps on burning
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| The starry nights, the taste of love, as sweet as red, red wine
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| Hazy lazy days, the days of summer
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| Get so exciting, so we sing oh oh oh eh oh
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| Swing and sway around and dance the rumba
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| That nimble samba, and we sing oh oh oh eh oh, eh oh
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| On the beach have a long tequila
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| Making up with the girl Sadila
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| Playing ball with the shells of a coconut
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| On the island in the sun
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| When the sun goes down, well my heart keeps on burning
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| The starry nights, the taste of love, as sweet as red, red wine
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| Hazy lazy days, the days of summer
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| Get so exciting, so we sing oh oh oh eh oh
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| Swing and sway around and dance the rumba
|
| That nimble samba, and we sing oh oh oh eh oh, eh oh
|
| When the sun goes down, well my heart keeps on burning
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| The starry nights, the taste of love, as sweet as red, red wine
|
| Hazy lazy days, the days of summer
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| Get so exciting, so we sing oh oh oh eh oh
|
| Swing and sway around and dance the rumba
|
| That nimble samba, and we sing oh oh oh eh oh, eh oh |