| A couple of drinks, a couple of laughs
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| A couple of nights I’d wish we’d go back
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| But all we got is the moment
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| So baby there’s no slowin' down
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| Melodies turn to memories
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| And we’ll sing so loud till our voice goes out
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| Let the sun go down in this ol' ghost town
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| I want your friend, there’s no backin' out
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| You call your friends and I’ll call mine
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| I’m wastin' my drink, I ain’t wastin' no time
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| Gettin' wasted all night
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| What’s nine to five when I’m with you
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| All good things, they come to an end
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| And so do the bad, so let the good again
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| Grab a drink, grab a friend
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| And drown away your sins
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| Sippin' Bombay and lemonade
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| Bring it over my way
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| About to be a damn good night right now
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| Drinkin' out the bottle, hope to see you tomorrow
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| I ain’t worried about my life right now
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| So shut your mouth and pull me closer
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| We’ll dance until the night is over
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| But I ain’t keepin' count
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| It’s summer time on someone’s time right now
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| A couple of nights
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| A couple of days
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| A couple of ways I’m tryin' to get paid
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| But all I got is the moment
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| So, baby, there’s no slowing down
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| Memories turn to melodies
|
| And we’ll sing so loud till our voice goes out
|
| Let the sun go down in this ol' ghost town
|
| I want your friend, there’s no backin' out
|
| You call your friends and I’ll call mine
|
| I’m wastin' my drink, I ain’t wastin' no time
|
| Gettin' wasted all night
|
| What’s nine to five when I’m with you
|
| All good things, they come to an end
|
| And so do the bad, so let the good again
|
| Grab a drink, grab a friend
|
| And drown away your sins
|
| Yeah, baby
|
| Sippin' Bombay and lemonade
|
| Bring it over my way
|
| About to be a damn good night right now
|
| Drinkin' out the bottle, hope to see you tomorrow
|
| I ain’t worried about my life right now
|
| So shut your mouth and pull me closer
|
| We’ll dance until the night is over
|
| But I ain’t keepin' count
|
| It’s summer time on someone’s time right now
|
| All good things they come to an end
|
| And so do the bad, so let the good again
|
| Grab a drink, grab a friend
|
| And drown away your sins
|
| Yeah, baby
|
| Sippin' Bombay and lemonade
|
| Bring it over my way
|
| About to be a damn good night right now
|
| Drinkin' out the bottle, hope to see you tomorrow
|
| I ain’t worried about my life right now
|
| So shut your mouth and pull me closer
|
| We’ll dance until the night is over
|
| But I ain’t keepin' count
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| It’s summer time on someone’s time right now |