| Started with a spark
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| Then we caught fire
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| We were movin fast
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| Held up by spare tires
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| Old enough to know
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| Young enough not to care
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| I was hungry and lean
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| Too dumb to be scared
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| I wasn’t looking for trouble
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| But trouble found me
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| I told you what I wanted
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| You gave me what I need
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| I’m pretty little girl
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| Three days from eighteen
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| I said damn you look good to me
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| So let’s get stoned
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| Turn the radio up
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| Know it sure felt good
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| No I wouldn’t call it love
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| Your blonde hair fallin' long
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| Covered up my eyes
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| Night’s just comin' on
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| Ain’t gotta rush home
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| Baby, let’s get stoned
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| Things I didn’t know
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| Were too long to list
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| She was my first everything
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| Oh sweet innocence
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| Summer time comes
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| I still think of her now
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| Long legs wrapped in mine
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| With the moon comin' out
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| There was thunder in the darkness
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| We were both achin'
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| Restless for the contact
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| My hands shakin'
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| But she’s on my mind
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| I’m still seventeen
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| Sayin' damn you look good to me
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| So let’s get stoned
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| Turn the radio up
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| I know it sure felt good
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| No I wouldn’t call it love
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| Your blonde hair fallin' long
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| Covered up my eyes
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| Night’s just comin' on
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| Ain’t gotta rush home
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| Baby, let’s get stoned
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| Oh!
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| So let’s get stoned
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| Turn the radio up
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| I know it sure felt good
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| No I wouldn’t call it love
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| Your blonde hair fallin' long
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| Covered up my eyes
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| Night’s just comin' on
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| Ain’t gotta rush home
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| Baby, let’s get stoned (baby, let’s get stoned)
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| Baby, let’s get stoned (baby, let’s get stoned)
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| Baby, let’s get stoned (baby, let’s get stoned)
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| Baby, let’s get stoned (baby, let’s get stoned)
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| Baby, let’s get stoned (baby, let’s get stoned)
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| Baby, let’s get stoned (baby, let’s get stoned)
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| Baby, let’s get stoned (oooh-whoo) |