| Oh when Sangria is pourin' through ya
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| You remember me like Vegas
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| Oh when the haze is faded
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| And your veins is achin'
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| You call me like your dealer
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| Say you won’t, but you will
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| It’s nostalgia baby, it’s the thrill
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| Say you won’t, no no, but you will
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| It’s nostalgia baby, electric feel
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| Ahh, Fool
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| Go on, take your pill (I'm such a fool)
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| Tell me how it feels
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| Go on, take your pill, baby (I'm such a fool)
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| Tell me how it feels (I'm such a fool)
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| Tell me how it feels
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| When you S.O.S. |
| me, T-minus twenty
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| I pull up with that Riesling
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| You say this and forever
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| But I know, that you are a believer
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| Say you won’t, but you will
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| It’s nostalgia baby, it’s the thrill
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| Say you won’t, but you will
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| It’s nostalgia baby, electric feel
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| Ahh, Fool
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| Go on, take your pill (I'm such a fool)
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| Tell me how it feels
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| Go on, take your pill, baby (I'm such a fool)
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| Tell me how it feels (I'm such a fool)
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| Tell me how it feels
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| Try again when it’s over
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| We can make it to summer
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| Try again when it’s over
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| If we don’t fly before
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| Tell me how it feels
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| Try again when it’s over
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| Go on, take your pill
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| We can make it to summer
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| Tell me how it feels
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| Try again when it’s over
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| If we don’t fly before |