Spring is wakin' up the world here
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The end of the school year
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And as summer draws near
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I'm growing anxious still
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Birds are singin' in my backyard
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So the sun can't be too far off
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Painting the landscape
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With all it's golden rays
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And this is the last summer we'll have
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All to ourselves
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Before next year when we have to pack and move on out
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No matter what happens
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I'll miss the friends I've made in this town
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And I wish
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That time would just slow down
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I wonder what the future holds for me
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It's terrifying honestly
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So I guess I'll just wait and see if I survive
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And this is the last summer we'll have
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All to ourselves
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Before next year when we have to pack and move on out
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No matter what happens
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I'll miss the friends I've made in this town
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And I wish
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Time would just slow down slow down
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Down slow down
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Down slow down
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Down slow down
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Slow down
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And this is the last summer we'll have
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All to ourselves
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Before next year when we have to pack and move on out
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No matter what happens
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I'll miss the friends I've made in this town
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And I wish
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That time would just slow down
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Slow Down
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| Chase Coy |
