| It’s only San Diego, 1988
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| And we could go all the way down to Mexico
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| And we could, we could go
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| I could drive the night through, follow the interstate
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| There’s no reason to wait, no reason to wait
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| I know, I know
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| It’s the middle of the night
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| I know, I know
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| That the timing isn’t right
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| But I’m waiting at the end of your driveway
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| The end of your driveway
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| So we can get away
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| So we can get away
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| It’s only San Diego, 1988
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| And we could go, I don’t wanna take it slow
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| And we could, we could go
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| I could show you things you’d never know
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| There’s no reason to wait, no reason to wait
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| I know, I know
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| It’s the middle of the night
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| I know, I know
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| That the timing isn’t right
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| But I’m waiting at the end of your driveway
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| The end of your driveway
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| So we can get away
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| So we can get away
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| So we can get away
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| So we can get away
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| It’s about time you left this all behind
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| You left this all behind
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| It’s about time you left this all behind
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| You left this all behind
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| I know, I know
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| It’s the middle of the night
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| I know, I know
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| That the timing isn’t right
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| But I’m waiting at the end of your driveway
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| The end of your driveway
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| So we can get away
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| So we can get away
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| So we can get away
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| So we can get away |