| You and me, sittin' in the back of my memory
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| Like a honeybee buzzing around a glass of sweet Chablis
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| Radio’s on, windows rolled up and my mind’s rolled down
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| Headlights shining like silver moons rollin' on the ground
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| We made love in every way love can be made
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| And we made time look like time could never fade
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| Friday night, we both made the guitar hum
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| Saturday made Sunday feel like it would never come
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| Gonna be a long Monday
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| Sittin' all alone on a mountain by a river that has no end
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| Gonna be a long Monday
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| Stuck like the tick of a clock that’s come unwound again
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| Soul to soul, heart to heart, and cheek to cheek
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| Now come on, baby, give me a kiss that’ll last all week
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| The thought of you leavin' again brings me down
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| The promise of your sweet love brings me around
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| Gonna be a long Monday
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| Sittin' all alone on a mountain by a river that has no end
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| It’s gonna be a long Monday
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| Stuck like the tick of a clock that’s come unwound again and again |