| back in the days of endless summer
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| when his hair was as long as mine
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| we were rich without money
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| the only thing we had was time
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| he made me laugh like no one else
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| and always knew what to do
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| whatever life would bring us
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| together we’d make it through
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| he asked: do you wanna marry me?
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| in the arms of the setting sun
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| in the days of endless summer
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| we became one
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| we found this golden painted piece of plastic in a one dollar store
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| he put it on my finger and i promised
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| i’d take it off nevermore
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| take it off nevermore
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| to everyone else it would have been
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| a worthless one dollar thing
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| but for me it really was the most
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| beautiful wedding ring
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| we got a place to live
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| where we felt
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| safe and sound
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| he took care of making money
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| he’s what i built my world around
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| i don’t know when it started
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| the more we had the less we enjoyed
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| and all the things he bought us
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| could not fill the void
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| we became
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| like we never wanted to be
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| caught in each other’s lives
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| we became routine
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| i never thought this could happen
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| it just came my way
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| with all my memories of those
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| endless summer days
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| we became
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| like we never wanted to be
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| caught in each other’s lives
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| we became routine
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| i never thought this could happen
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| it just came my way
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| with all my memories of those
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| endless summer days
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| we became
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| like we never wanted to be
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| caught in each other’s lives
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| we became routine
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| i never thought this could happen
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| it just came my way
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| with all my memories of those
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| endless summer days
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| somehow what i had to do
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| was really no big thing
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| i just hid my once beautiful
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| but worthless one dollar ring |