| Lady, I’ve been watching you
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| Ooh, baby, I know you’ve been watching me, too
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| You’re the type of girl
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| In demand and loves to dance
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| To make the boys go insane
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| If you’re the type of girl
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| Drink in hand and loves the sand
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| Then baby I’m your man
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| Let me take you where the sun goes
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| I can make your fantasies come to life
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| Wherever the sun goes
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| Baby, we can leave our shadows behind
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| (Let Stevie get something now)
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| Baby, like animals in the wild
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| We could play all day and all night
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| Underneath the stars
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| And I’m the type of girl
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| In demand and loves to dance
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| To make the boys go insane
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| Yeah, yeah, I’m the type of girl
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| (Drink in hand and loves the sand)
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| So, baby, take me by the hand
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| Let me take you where the sun goes
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| I can make your fantasies come to life
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| Wherever the sun goes
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| Baby, we can leave our shadows behind
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| Whoa-oh, leave our shadows behind
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| Whoa-oh, leave our shadows behind
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| Yo, yo, let’s go now
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| Now, beep, beep, beep beep
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| Guess who’s rolling in the snowed out Jeep
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| On fleek, got next seat
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| If you wanna roll with me and be free
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| Ooh wee, let the games begin
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| Turn up, volume on 10
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| What a feeling, no ceiling
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| Hands up, hair blowing in the wind, uh
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| Two villains on the run
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| Yeah, two kids following the sun
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| Footprints in the sand, skipping rocks
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| Holding hands, knee deep in the white wash
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| It’s getting late but we ain’t done yet
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| To the Coast Guard, take our postcard by the sunset
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| Me and you sipping Malibu with a view
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| Let me take you where the sun goes
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| I can make your fantasies come to life
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| Wherever the sun goes
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| Baby, we can leave our shadows behind
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| Whoa-oh, leave our shadows behind
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| Whoa-oh, leave our shadows behind
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| (Sun goes, sun goes)
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| I’m gonna take you where the sun goes
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| (Sun goes, sun goes)
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| I’m gonna take you where the sun goes |