| Iced down coolers coolin', tiki torches spread across the yard
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| It’s just past seven and my friend Kevin
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| Is playing ‘Stairway to Heaven' on air guitar
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| My brother Porter’s out there hangin' with the misses
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| My baby’s braggin' me with a big ole bag of kisses.
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| So come on over, everybody’s hanging out at my house
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| Stars are out, campfire’s burning and the music’s loud
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| Best time ever, always perfect weather to
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| Come on over baby, let’s get-get-get together,
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| Let’s get together.
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| Everybody’s laughing and dancing
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| Jumpin' up and down all around and feeling alright
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| There ain’t nothing wrong with an all night singalong
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| There ain’t no curfew here tonight… that’s right.
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| The smoker’s smokin' and the hot-tub is bubblin'
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| Snuggle up next to me honey, and give me some more of that lovin'
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| So come on over, everybody’s hanging out at my house
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| Stars are out, campfire’s burning and the music’s loud
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| Best time ever, always perfect weather to
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| Come on over baby, let’s get-get-get together,
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| Let’s get together.
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| Last of our memories, let’s make us some |
| We can worry about tomorrow, when tomorrow comes
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| So come on over, everybody’s hanging out at my house
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| Stars are out, campfire’s burning and the music’s loud
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| Best time ever, always perfect weather to
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| Come on over baby, let’s get-get-get together,
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| Let’s get together.
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| Come on over, let’s get together.
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| Come on over, let’s get-get-get together,
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| Come on over, let’s get together. |