My head is stuck in the clouds
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She begs me to come down
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Says, "Boy, quit foolin' around"
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I told her, "I love the view from up here
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Warm sun and wind in my ear
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We'll watch the world from above
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As it turns to the rhythm of love"
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We may only have tonight
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But till the morning sun, you're mine
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All mine
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Play the music low
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And sway to the rhythm of love
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My heart beats like a drum
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A guitar string to the strum
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A beautiful song to be sung
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She's got blue eyes deep like the sea
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That roll back when she's laughing at me
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She rises up like the tide
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The moment her lips meet mine
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We may only have tonight
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But till the morning sun, you're mine
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All mine
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Play the music low
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And sway to the rhythm of love
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When the moon is low
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We can dance in slow motion
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And all your tears will subside
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All your tears will dry
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And long after I've gone
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You'll still be humming along
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And I will keep you in my mind
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The way you make love so fine
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We may only have tonight
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But till the morning sun, you're mine
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All mine
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Play the music low
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And sway to the rhythm of love
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Play the music low
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And sway to the rhythm of love
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Yeah, sway to the rhythm of love
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Rhythm Of Love
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| Plain White T's |
