| A cornfield and car lot town
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| Everybody’s running around
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| Most cruise through
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| The swimming hole, the sun was out
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| Saw this long legged girl around
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| And I knew she’d be true
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| Summer nights together driving Cobra
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| No headlights, rum and Coca-Cola
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| We’ll drive all night, 503 until the morning
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| And by my side, my little honey at the drive-in
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| Friday night playin' rummy, never let you lose
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| Judy you hung the moon
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| A nickel bought the malt you like
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| Go to the jukebox and put in a dime
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| We’d groove to «Peggy Sue»
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| And we’d go for a drive
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| Cruise in on a Saturday night
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| Make out through «Cool Hand Luke»
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| Summer nights together driving Cobra
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| No headlights, rum and Coca-Cola
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| We’ll drive all night, 503 until the morning
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| And by my side, my little honey at the drive-in
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| Friday night playin' rummy, never let you lose
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| Judy you hung the moon
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| And you don’t see yourself the way that I see you
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| And you don’t see yourself the way I do
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| And you don’t see yourself the way that I see you
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| If it’s the last thing I do I’ll find a way to make you see it too |
| Summer nights together driving Cobra
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| No headlights, rum and Coca-Cola
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| We’ll drive all night, 503 until the morning
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| And by my side, my little honey at the drive-in
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| Friday night playin' rummy, never let you lose
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| Judy you hung the moon |