| Late night drives and hot french fries
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| And friends around the country
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| From Charlottesville to good old Santa Fe
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| When I think of you, you still got on that hat that says «Let's Party!»
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| I hope that thing is never thrown away
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| I hope that life without a chaperone is what you thought it’d be
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| I hope your brother’s El Camino runs forever
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| I hope the world sees the same person
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| That you’ve always been to me
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| And may all your favorite bands stay together
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| Now I’m just waking up and
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| I’m not thinking clearly so don’t quote me
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| With one eye open, I’m writing you this song
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| Ain’t it funny how some people pop into your head so easily
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| I haven’t seen you in there for so long
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| I hope that life without a chaperone is what you thought it’d be
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| I hope your brother’s El Camino runs forever
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| I hope the world sees the same person that you always were to me
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| And may all your favorite bands stay together
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| I hope that life without a chaperone is what you thought it’d be
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| I hope your brother’s El Camino runs forever
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| I hope the world sees the same person that you always were to me
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| And may all your favorite bands stay together
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| And may all your favorite bands stay together |