| I’m a Blue Moon fresh popped top
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| With an orange tucked in, sip sipping every drop
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| Chilling on ice on a cool summer day
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| And I’m a sundress in a CJ-7
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| Drop top yellow, engine revving
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| Down an old beach road that ain’t no never been paved
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| Well…
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| Hey, hey, you are what you love
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| Life’s too short not to live it up
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| Call me red wine, call me late night
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| Call me kissing to an old truck dome light
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| Hey, hey, I’m a good backbeat
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| Boots on the porch where the guitars meet
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| Can’t change, just blame it on because
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| You are what you love
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| You are what you love
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| So I’m a box full of Cash cassettes
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| I’m a turned on ten tape deck
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| I’m a crack the window, occasional cigarette
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| And I’m Saturday on a Monday night
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| Yeah the morning’s come in just a little too bright
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| But I’m Ray-Bans so everything’s alright
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| Hey, hey, you are what you love
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| Life’s too short not to live it up
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| Call me red wine, call me late night
|
| Call me kissing to an old truck dome light
|
| Hey, hey, I’m a good backbeat
|
| Boots on the porch where the guitars meet
|
| Can’t change, just blame it on because
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| You are what you love
|
| You are what you love
|
| Hey, hey, you are what you love
|
| Life’s too short not to live it up
|
| Call me red wine, call me late night
|
| Call me kissing to an old truck dome light
|
| Hey, hey, I’m a good backbeat
|
| Boots on the porch where the guitars meet
|
| Can’t change, just blame it on because
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| You are…
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| Hey, hey, I said, you are what you love
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| Life’s too short not to live it up
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| Call me red wine, call me late night
|
| Call me kissing to an old truck dome light
|
| Hey, hey, I’m a good backbeat
|
| Boots on the porch where the guitars meet
|
| Can’t change, just blame it on because
|
| You are what you love
|
| You are what you love
|
| I’m a Blue Moon fresh popped top
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| With an orange tucked in, sip sipping every drop
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| Chilling on ice on a cool summer day |