| I guess I think I feel alright
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| You come circling through the light
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| The skyline is bright tonight
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| What more perfect rendezvous?
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| The sundown paints the shadows through the daylight
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| Amy, on what we do
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| It looks like darkness to me
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| Drifting down into Miami
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| Can I say I wish that this weather would never leave?
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| It just gets hard to believe
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| That God sent this angel to watch over me
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| 'Cause my angel, she don’t receive my calls
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| Says I’m too dumb to fuck
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| Too dumb to fight
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| Too dumb to save
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| Well, maybe I don’t need no angel at all
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| It looks like darkness to me, oh
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| Drifting down into Miami
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| She could pull the sunlight through me
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| Coming down into Miami
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| Make a circle in the sand
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| Make a halo with your hands
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| I’ll make a place for you to land
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| The bus is running
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| It’s time to leave
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| This summer’s gone and so are we
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| So come on baby
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| Let’s go shut it down in New Orleans |