Songwriters: Mullins, Tony; Vassar, Phil
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Iced down coolers coolin', tiki torches spread across the yard
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It's just past seven; my friend Kevin is playin' "Stairway to Heaven" on
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Air guitar
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My brother Porter's hangin' out there with the missus
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My baby's bringin' me a big ol' bag of Kisses
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So come on over, everybody's hangin' out at my house
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Stars are out, campfire's burnin', and the music's loud
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Best time ever, always perfect weather to come on over
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Baby, let's get, get, get together
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Whoa!
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Let's get together
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Everybody's laughing and dancin', jumpin' up and and and around and feelin'
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Alright
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There ain't nothin' wrong with an all night sing along; there ain't no
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Curfew here tonight
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The smoker's smokin', the hot tub is bubblin'
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Snuggle up next to me honey; give me so more of that lovin'
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So come on over, everybody's hangin' out at my house
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Stars are out, campfire's burnin', and the music's loud
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Best time ever, always perfect weather to come on over
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Baby, let's get, get, get together
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Yeah!
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Let's get together
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Life's about memories, we can make us some
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We can worry 'bout tomorrow when tomorrow comes
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So come on over, everybody's hangin' out at my house
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Stars are out, campfire's burnin', and the music's loud
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Best time ever, always perfect weather to come on over
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Baby, let's get, get, get together
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(Come on over) Let's get together
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(Come on over) Let's get, get, get together
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(Come on over) Let's get together
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Let's Get Together
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| Phil Vassar |
