| Late night/ early morning
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| in America
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| sipping on a warm full slice
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| growin' weaker in the moonshine
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| daylight early morning daylight
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| it always comes as though surprise
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| sipping on some warm tiquila
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| getting lost in your brown eyes
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| woah
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| where can we go
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| when the hills are covered in snow
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| woah
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| where can we hide
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| you and I
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| you have stage fright
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| baby it’s all just silly
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| in America
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| sippin' on margarita at the happy hour
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| it’s 5pm and I don’t know where my life is going
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| Ipretend that it’s alright
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| with my eyes in the sinshine
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| sippin' on a Mai Tai
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| woah
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| where can we go
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| when the hills are covered in snow
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| woah
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| where can we hide
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| you and I
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| you and I got a special thing
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| and i smile every time the phone rings
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| you and i got a ways to go
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| but i know we’re gonna make it
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| you and I
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| you and I got a special thing
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| let me clip your angel wings
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| and you knew from the start
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| the fire in the corner of my heart
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| and i’m screamin
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| woah
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| where can we go
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| when the hills are covered in snow
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| woah
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| where can we hide
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| you and I
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| and i’m screamin'
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| woah
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| where can we go
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| when the hills are covered in snow
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| woah |