| She bangs like thunder as she sets some pondels
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| And she wonders what happened to the fun.
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| She choose her fingers and she said she lingers
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| She lays down, she looks into the sun.
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| Oh, sweet 19, oh, what you’re worthy yet
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| ‘Cause she’s sweet 19, yeah.
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| A bird had tumble in the sky and barely learn to fly
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| May they hit the ground.
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| Like a storm they land beneath my feat,
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| No reaction, no heartbeat,
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| She made no sense, no sound.
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| Oh, sweet 19, oh, what you’re worthy yet
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| ‘cause she’s sweet 19, yeah.
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| So who’s that at the sun, she stared at the sun,
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| Leave her blinded by the sun.
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| Blinded by the sun, blinded by the sun,
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| Leave her blinded by the sun.
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| Blinded by the sun.
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| Oh, sweet 19, oh, what you’re worthy yet
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| ‘Cause she’s sweet 19, yeah.
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| So who’s that at the sun, she stared at the sun,
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| Leave her blinded by the sun.
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| Blinded by the sun, blinded by the sun,
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| Leave her blinded by the sun.
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| Blinded by the sun. |