| Bought this sweater for a dollar
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| Feeling lucky in LA
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| Run around the town for hours
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| Past the edge of the day
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| Took the back way up the hillside
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| Ignored the signs that said, «Keep out»
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| If we’re caught there’s no way to hide
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| Will they see our glowing mouths?
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| Dancing moonlight muses all this time
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| I know there’s a limit but I don’t feel it, not tonight
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| Soaked in sunshine, don’t know where to be
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| But if you’re doin' what I’m doin', then we’re free
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| You’ve been telling me for months now
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| Not to throw it all away
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| Canterbury girls are heartless
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| But Tijuana boys just play
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| Dancing moonlight muses all this time
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| I know there’s a limit but I don’t feel it, not tonight
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| Soaked in sunshine, don’t know where to be
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| But if you’re doin' what I’m doin', then we’re free
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| And I don’t know where to go
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| Maybe I should pack my things and leave
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| Move to somewhere warmer
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| Where the sun is always shining over me |