| I keep trying, I’d be lying
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| Cuz I’m holding onto the memory
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| I keep crying, slowly dying
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| I keep on running but I can’t break free
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| Summer nights keep playing in my mind
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| Baby, baby
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| So give me back that wasted time…
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| With the top down and the radio on
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| We were dancin' in the streets
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| Simple times and crossin' lines
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| We were wild and we were free
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| Finding the answers in black and white
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| We were young and we believed
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| So take my hand on the boulevard
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| 'Cause we’re looking for
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| The American dream
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| Dream, dream, dream
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| Pull me close, don’t let go
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| Let’s find our way back to the innocence
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| And I know you’re not alone
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| When things go fast yeah we’ll take it slow
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| Summer nights keep playing in my mind
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| Baby, baby
|
| So give me back that wasted time…
|
| With the top down and the radio on
|
| We were dancin' in the streets
|
| Simple times and crossin' lines
|
| We were wild and we were free
|
| Finding the answers in black and white
|
| We were young and we believed
|
| So take my hand on the boulevard
|
| 'Cause we’re looking for
|
| The American dream
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| Dream, dream, dream
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| Dream, dream, dream
|
| With the top down and the radio on
|
| We were dancin' in the streets
|
| Simple times and crossin' lines
|
| We were wild and we were free
|
| Finding the answers in black and white
|
| We were young and we believed
|
| So take my hand on the boulevard
|
| 'Cause we’re looking for
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| The American dream
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| Baby, baby
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| The American dream
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| Dream, dream, dream |