| Tonight, let’s let party people do
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| Whatever party people do
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| Just wanna be somewhere with you
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| Without the crowd
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| Tonight, let’s go hit our favorite spot
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| Let our feet swing off that dock
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| This old six string’s all I brought
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| And that’s all we need
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| Make a list of your favorite songs
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| I can play and you can sing along
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| Don’t matter if we get 'em wrong
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| Ain’t nobody listenin' but the moon
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| And all the stars
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| Baby, we don’t need no bar
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| All we need is this old jar
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| You and me and my guitar
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| I wanna feel
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| That sweet, sweet southern breeze
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| Blowin' through those live oak trees
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| Feel that grass under our feet
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| While we’re walkin' down
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| I can’t wait
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| To see the smile there on your face
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| When I open up that case
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| Yeah, tune it up and play
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| With the crickets keepin' time
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| Girl, you know, I love to show you off
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| Underneath the lights downtown
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| But now and then, I like slippin' off
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| Where there ain’t nobody around
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| But you and me
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| Just you and me and my guitar
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| And the moon and the stars and you and me, now baby |