| When the summer is done &the heat is dying
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| Woah-oh
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| I’ll be waving goodbye while the girls are crying
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| Woah-oh
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| It was a vacation thing
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| And some may call it a fling
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| but it was really just nothing at all
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| No alarm to stop the morning
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| Rolled out of the bed with sand in my head
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| A couple of drinks &it always happens
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| We end up right here
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| Last night we were in the moment
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| Caught up &swept away
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| We both know it couldn’t last forever
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| Now there’s one thing left to say
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| When the summer is done &the heat is dying
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| Woah-oh
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| I’ll be waving goodbye while the girls are crying
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| Woah-oh
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| It was a vacation thing
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| And some may call it a fling
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| but it was really just nothing at all
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| Out on the boardwalk, girls go by
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| Time to spark up conversation
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| I’m kinda buzzed and feeling fine
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| And she’s looking my way
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| And it drives me crazy
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| Gonna make her mine, baby
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| And tomorrow we can do it again
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| When the summer is done &the heat is dying
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| Woah-oh
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| I’ll be waving goodbye while the girls are crying
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| Woah-oh
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| It was a vacation thing
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| And some may call it a fling
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| but it was really just nothing at all
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| And I could stay here for the rest of my life
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| Without a care in the world
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| All my friends are making new memories
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| The sun is down, we’re leaving now
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| It’s like it’s all been a dream
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| When the summer is done &the heat is dying
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| Woah-oh
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| I’ll be waving goodbye while the girls are crying
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| Woah-oh
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| It was a vacation thing
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| And some may call it a fling
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| but it was really just nothing at all
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| I’m on the boardwalk (boardwalk)
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| It’s where we go
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| Out on the boardwalk (boardwalk)
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| No one will know |