| Front Porch Lounging
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| With my eyes on the prize
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| Just sitting round strummin' guitar
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| Wasting time
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| Now I’m fish in the water
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| Swimming all the seven seas
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| Lots of people throw their nets
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| But they can’t catch me
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| And I know if things go my way
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| It just a matter of time
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| So nothing left for me to do
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| But stay like the altitude and get high, so high
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| My fingers sticky like Spiderman
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| And here’s a quintessential part of my master plan
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| Stay blue like the sky
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| And if my luck changes
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| It’s about that time
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| And I know if thing goes my way
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| It might not be too soon
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| So nothing left to do but jam
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| An afternoon on the stoop
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| While my foot stomps a loop
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| And the whole world revolves
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| Problem solved
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| And I know that if things go my way
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| Well it’s about that time
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| So let me rise like the sun
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| And just shine go for mine
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| Rewind and playback another funky hot track
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| Cause my record consoles
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| Stacked with ten sides cause I’m like that
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| Lemonade I’m drinking
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| Sinking into this music
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| Like some country blues
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| Ethiopians
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| Abyssinians grooves puts me in the state of mind now
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| I’m zoning
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| Check the phone off the hook
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| And cook some Thai noodles for you
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| Yes I’m going where the summer never ends
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| And I know if I play my cards right
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| I’ll get some loving tonight
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| That’s why I chilled the wine
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| And put the glasses on ice
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| And put the baby boo boo to bed
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| Yeah
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| Lay your head
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| And I know if the last summer sun
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| Sets pink tonight and the stars come out
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| And the vibes all right
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| It’s just a lil daydream
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| But I really can’t pretend
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| And I hope someday I find a place
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| Where summer never ends |