| There’s a smile on my face
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| I haven’t worn for a while
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| There’s a beating in my heart
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| That’s got me feeling like a child
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| There’s a voice in my head
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| That’s telling me I’m ready to run wild
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| Maybe it’s the sun, maybe it’s the ocean breeze
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| Maybe it’s the rum or the warm white sand beneath my feet
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| Maybe it’s the water or the sky so blue
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| Maybe it’s a perfect postcard picture that’s got me feeling like I do
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| Or maybe it’s you
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| Maybe it’s you
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| There’s a kiss on my lips
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| That just won’t seem to fade
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| There’s a chill on my skin
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| That just won’t go away
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| Oh and there’s a memory in my mind
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| Of a night that I just wanna replay
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| Maybe it’s the sun, maybe it’s the ocean breeze
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| Maybe it’s the rum or the warm white sand beneath my feet
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| Maybe it’s the water or the sky so blue
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| Maybe it’s a perfect postcard picture that’s got me feeling like I do
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| Or maybe it’s you
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| Maybe it’s you
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| Maybe it’s your eyes
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| Or your hand holding mine
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| Maybe it’s nothing, maybe it’s something
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| Maybe it’s this song
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| Maybe it’s this song
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| Yea, maybe it’s the sun, maybe it’s the ocean breeze
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| Maybe it’s the rum or the warm white sand beneath my feet
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| Maybe it’s the water or the sky so blue
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| Maybe it’s a perfect postcard picture that’s got me feeling like I do
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| Or maybe it’s you
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| Maybe it’s you
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| Maybe it’s you
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| You you you
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| Maybe it’s you |