| When the lights go down
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| When you’re stuck here in this town
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| With nowhere to go
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| So you escape through the radio
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| And you worked all week
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| To barely make ends meet
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| Well, I gotta a little cash burning holes in my pocket
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| Foot on the gas, taking off like a rocket
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| So Come on, come on,
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| Baby, I’m buying
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| I got enough to last us all night and
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| You got the kiss that tastes like honey
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| And I got a little beer money
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| Tonight, Tonight
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| Baby, we’re drinkin';
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| Lets wake the town that never stops sleeping
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| You got the kiss that tastes like honey
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| And I got a little beer money
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| We can dance in the dark
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| Blow the speakers out of this car
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| Light it up, burn it down
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| Until the morning rolls around
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| In a field, where we can scream
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| Get away with almost anything
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| Yeah, every now and then you gotta raise a little hell
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| Hope we get lucky and stay out of jail
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| So Come on, come on,
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| Baby, I’m buying
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| I got enough to last us all night and
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| You got the kiss that tastes like honey
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| And I got a little beer money
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| Tonight, Tonight
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| Baby, we’re drinkin';
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| Lets wake the town that never stops sleeping
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| You got the kiss that tastes like honey
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| And I got a little beer money
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| So Come on, come on,
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| Baby, I’m buying
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| I got enough to last us all night and
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| You got the kiss that tastes like honey
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| And I got a little bit of beer money
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| Tonight, Tonight
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| Baby, we’re drinkin';
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| Lets wake the town that never stops sleeping
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| You got the kiss that tastes like honey
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| And I got a little beer money
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| So come on, come on
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| Yeah, come on, come on |