| You made your mind
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| You made your mind
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| It’s gonna be a long summer
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| It’s gonna be a long summer
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| It’s gonna be a long summer!
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| Without a place to lay your head
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| Your bells are ringing out of tune
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| Same Timothy, and it’s music to the ears of the south street crowd
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| Everybody’s looking but nobody sees my angels go walking beside her
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| Gonna be a long summer
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| It’s gonna be a long summer
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| Gonna be a long summer
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| Without a place to lay your head
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| So take good care of my girl and all her plans
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| Let the days and the hours pay her command
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| When she’s singin' outta tune, she’s singing for me
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| Cause she knows my blues and she sets me free
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| So keep ringing those bells
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| In the sun, in the rain
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| For the joy and the pain in the wind and the dust
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| And what’s become of her, and what’s become of us
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| It’s gonna be a long summer
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| It’s gonna be a long summer
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| It’s gonna be a long summer
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| Without a place to lay your head
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| It’s gonna be a long summer
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| It’s gonna be a long summer
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| It’s gonna be a long summer
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| Well, you made your mind
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| You made your mind
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| You made your mind
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| You made your mind |