| This is not about nostalgia
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| The sun is shining and it's really hot
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| I have a bag with a towel in it
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| And a pair of swimming trunks it was luck that I found
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| I lick a Split while I round Mathiesen
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| And eats up the rest of the yellow on the ice
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| While I park the bike outside Frognerbadet
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| We were to meet at two o'clock
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| But I have such a good time so I stroll around
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| And I feel like I'm getting some peace
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| For here many things have not changed
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| Topless mothers and roller coaster
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| Was not it in the early seventies
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| But otherwise, most things here are about the same
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| For this is a place where time virtually stands still
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| Fashions and hairstyles play little role here
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| But this song is not right for you
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| If you grew up in a completely different place
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| And it also does not suit you well
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| If you hate getting chlorine in your eyes
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| But even a Solo tastes the same
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| It was time to come back to Frognerbadet
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| I'm lying in the big pool
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| There is noise everywhere from splashing and shouting
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| More satisfied than in a long time
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| I see the clock rotating it is ten past two
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| I see the lifeguard's ass wiggling
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| Where she walks along the edge of the pool and peeks
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| On everyone and no one while the sun shines and shines
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| For this is a place where time virtually stands still
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| Fashions and hairstyles play little role here
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| But this song is not right for you
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| If you have a claustrophobic nature
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| And it also does not suit you well
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| If you hate getting chlorine in your nose
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| But even a Solo tastes the same
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| It was time to come back to Frognerbadet yeah |