| Tiki torch
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| A tall flashlight
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| Taking you somewhere
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| Might want the mood to be right
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| Motorized bicycles
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| Tune 'em up
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| And then we’ll hit the open road
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| Bayonet, red dot sight, no man’s land
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| We might have to kill for a bite
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| The power’s out
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| Acoustics in the dark
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| I’ll teach you how to play guitar
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| It’s been way too long
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| I feel like I’ve done wrong
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| Up in smoke
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| Sell my car
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| At the traveling boulevard we’re so rated R
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| Lightning bolts and thunder clouds
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| Sit outside and soak
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| Well what you got to lose?
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| All I realize
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| For this to work I need to make the time
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| You deserve a minute away from my lament
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| Merrymake it with me for the night
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| Oh come on
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| And to kill
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| The side of you
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| That’s a fine hip hit
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| To see the look in your eyes
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| When I request your company inside of the tent
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| And then my sweet minute… baby
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| You deserve a minute away from my lament
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| I’ll circumvent the moments that cause u suspense
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| We should flee for the week
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| And make an honest attempt
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| Merrymake it with me baby please for tonight
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| And if you smiled enough
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| There’s more where that come from
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| Stick around and see
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| It might be nice to trot the block with me |