I know how to play this game
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one, two, three and I'm safe
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count real slow to five
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you couldn't keep me around if you tried
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I know how to beat the rage
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of my tender age
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touch me once in the hall
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but don't look back and don't call
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There are some things I can hardly say
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You've got me feeling a brand new way
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Please don't let this be summerlong
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And I used to play this game
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in the middle lane
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pass them all on the inside
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and don't get caught in a lie
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There are some things I can hardly say
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You've got me feeling a brand new way
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Please don't let this be summerlong
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Cuz I want to stay
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All the nights and wasted time
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trying to get my head to change its mind
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all the talk of what it could be
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when it never was
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There are some things I can hardly say
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You've got me feeling a brand new way
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Please don't let this be just summerlong
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Please don't let this be summerlong
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Cuz I want to stay
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Summerlong
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| Kathleen Edwards |
