| Lips as red as a Key West sunset
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| Eyes as green as a gold coast ocean
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| Hair as black as a midnight sky
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| Turning the head on every guy
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| There I was in the third row by her
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| She was drinking her shine or holding up her lighter
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| Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers rocking like hell
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| Had us all Free Fallin' under his spell singing
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| Here comes my girl
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| On that summer night
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| Every word I heard fit the moment just right
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| She was in her own world just a-singing along
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| And I was standing next to the girl in a song
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| All the beer was buzzing and the smoke was smoking
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| Everybody in the crowd was whoa whoa whoaing
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| But all I could think about was that pretty little thing
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| That Rock N' Roll angel spreading her wings
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| Yeah, I was running down a dream
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| On that summer night
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| Every word I heard fit the moment just right
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| She was smiling at me just a-singing along
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| And I was getting lost with a girl in a song
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| I walked with her out to her car in the lot
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| That beer on her lips tasted some kind of fine
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| Man love doesn’t care if you’re ready or not
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| Whoa Whoa
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| Whoa Whoa
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| Whoa Whoa
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| She was turning it up and a-singing along
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| And I was riding home with the girl in the song
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| Whoa Whoa
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| Whoa Whoa
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| She was turning it up just a-singing along
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| And I was riding home with the girl in the song |