| Wakin' up in the sand, sunburn on your nose
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| You scream and squeezed my had
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| When your east Kentucky toes hit the Atlantic
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| Summertime in Brooklyn, Mustard on your lip
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| I knew I loved you by the bottom of the fifth
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| I never planned it A million perfect moments go rushin' through
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| My brain
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| Our first trip to the ocean, your first time on A plane
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| When you look over your shoulder, baby, you
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| Can choose
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| To remember me however you want to That’s how I’ll remember you
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| The dress that you were wearin', soakin' up The stains
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| I can still see your mascara, though I can’t recall
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| The pain
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| Of what came after
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| You were even beautiful tellin' me goodbye
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| Maybe my version of the truth is just a lie
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| What Does It Matter?
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| What Does It Matter?
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| A million perfect moments go rushin' through
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| My brain
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| Every time I smell October you’re standing in The rain
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| When you look over your shoulder, baby, you
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| Can choose
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| To Remember me however you want to That’s how I’ll remember you
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| I’ve forgot the bitter, the winter’s just a blur
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| I savor the sweet as if the summer’s all we were
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| And ever will be, oh, and I still see
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| A million perfect moments go rushin' through
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| My brain
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| Every time I touch the ocean, anytime I taste
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| The rain
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| When you look over your shoulder, baby, you
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| Can choose
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| To remember me however you want to That’s how I’ll remember you.
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| That’s how I’ll remember you |