| Summer time, I press rewind
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| And go back to a simple place
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| When I was just a little punk
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| Daydreaming of my escape
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| Listening to Aerosmith
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| Later on I will call my mom
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| Now I’m pluggin' in to a Marshall stack
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| I can be anything I want
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| I need some of that
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| It’s just what I need
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| I need some of that
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| We’ll be riding our ten-speeds
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| I need some of that
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| Even if we blow up, we’re never gonna grow up
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| This is where it’s at
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| I’ve been around, around the world
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| And I’ve seen all kinds of hoods
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| But this is mine, it’s dear to me
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| 'Cause here I’m understood
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| 'Cause I need some of that
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| Don’t ever leave me
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| I need some of that
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| There’s nothing on TV
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| I need some of that
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| Even if we blow, we’re never gonna grow up
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| This is where it’s at
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| Even when the sun was fading
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| I was in my hatchback raging
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| Riding up and down this block
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| 'Cause I own this block
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| I need some of that
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| It’s just what I need
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| I need some of that
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| We’ll be riding our ten-speeds
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| Even if we blow up, we’re never gonna grow up
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| 'Cause this is where it’s at
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| I need some of that
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| Shake it up baby
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| I need some of that
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| You’re driving me crazy
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| I need some of that
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| Even if we blow up, we’re never gonna grow up
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| 'Cause I need some of that
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| — What bus is that? |
| One?
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| — Mhm.
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| — Okay, this is top secret shit, you’re not supposed to, like, film these
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| boards. |
| It’s got all our ideas on it.
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| — Plus, you’re not supposed to film him.
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| — Yeah you can’t film me.
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| — He's copyrighted.
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| — Can't film what?
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| — I've got a copyright on this face
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| — So you’re saying that I can’t do this?
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| — No you can’t do that. |
| You can’t film. |