| We’re the rock stars
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| We’re the spring songs
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| We’re an everlasting feeling inside of you
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| Hey baby baby good morning good day good night to your ass
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| I’m feeling feelings emerge
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| Females emerge from the grass
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| Let’s run alongside the roads
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| And sing along to the cars
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| And baby burn all our coats
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| And sail away on the stars
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| Hey baby baby good morning tell me can you feel the spring
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| Just close you eyes on count of three
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| And then it’s summer again
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| Let’s have sex on the kitchen table
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| Tables have turned
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| We got the upper hand on spring
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| And all the bridges are burned
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| And let’s get drunk and sleep in
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| We’ll play station all day
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| Hey Baby Baby good morning we’ve got a whole lot to do
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| I caught the fly in your room
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| And now it won’t be bugging you
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| I know you wanna stay in bed behaving badly again
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| But hormones I’m sad to say
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| Just can’t be caught in my net
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| We’re the rock stars
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| We’re the spring songs
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| We’re an everlasting feeling inside of you
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| And we don’t even know what the hell we’re doing |