| She got me into Vonnegut and A-Teens
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| Rolling up my sleeves, she knows how fast my heart beats
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| Isn’t it just like me
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| Thinking I’m the only one in love
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| Isn’t it so lonely?
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| But maybe she’s the one
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, she tastes like sunscreen
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, she’s summertime
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, I can’t get enough
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| Of her strawberry kisses and candy wine
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| That candy wine, oh yeah
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| We’re writing lines just like the movies
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| She dreams of summer at the lake with her family
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| And it feels like, hey, maybe she likes me too
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| Hey, I like you
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| Isn’t it so stupid? |
| (Stupid)
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| Thinking someone’s sent front above
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| I don’t mind looking foolish
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| But I don’t wanna give her up
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, she tastes like sunscreen
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, she’s summertime
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, I can’t get enough
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| Of her strawberry kisses and candy wine
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| (Excuse me)
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| I don’t wanna be that guy
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| Who tries to say you look like the moon
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| But every time I see the sky at night I swear I’m staring into your anyway
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| I just wanna be your guy
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| Tuesday drive in the afternoon
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| I could make you laugh all night
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| And we could be something, something cool
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, she tastes like sunscreen
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, she’s summertime
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, I can’t get enough
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| Of her strawberry kisses and candy wine
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| That candy wine
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| Mmh, sweet candy wine
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| Ooh, that candy wine
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| Alright, alright |