| I love everybody
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| Because I love you
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| When you stood up
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| Walked away, barefoot
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| And the grass where you lay
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| Left a bed in your shape
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| I looked over it
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| And I ached
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| I love everybody
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| Because I love you
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| I don’t need the city, and I
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| Don’t need proof
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| All I need, darling
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| Is a life in your shape
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| I picture it, soft
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| And I ache
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| Look at you, strawberry blond
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| Reach out the car window
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| Trying to hold the wind
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| You tell me you love her
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| I give you a grin
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| Oh, all I ever wanted was a
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| Life in your shape
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| So I follow the white lines
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| Follow the white lines
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| Keep my eyes on the road
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| As I ache
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| Look at you, strawberry blond
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| Fields rolling on
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| I love it when you call my name
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| Can you hear the bumblebees swarm?
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| Watching your arm
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| I love it when you look my way
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| Look at you, strawberry blond
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| Fields rolling on
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| I love it when you call my name
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| Can you hear the bumblebees swarm?
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| Watching your arm
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| I love it when you look my way
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| Look at you, strawberry blond
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| Fields rolling on
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| I love it when you call my name
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| Can you hear the bumblebees swarm?
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| Watching your arm
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| I love it when you look my way
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| Isaiah, Isaiah, Isaiah, Isaiah, Isaiah, Isaiah |