Out on the lawn Labor Day
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Popsicle melts down your face
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Cicadas beat their wings
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Barbecued chicken and meat
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When will it snow?
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When will it snow?
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Sweat holds the pennies in place
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I stick fifteen on your face
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The soles of our feet have been baked
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I wish I were back in May
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When will it snow?
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When will it snow?
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And God only knows
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How free I can feel tonight
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I've longed with the moon
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Under the water I go
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I touch the ocean floor
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The sand in my fingertips
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The sound in my head
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Nobody knows what I know
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Nobody knows what I'm feeling
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Nobody knows what I feel
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Nobody knows
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When will it snow?
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Concerts are free Sunday night
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Come hear the songs by seaside
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Lawnchairs and popcorn and ice
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Postcards from east oceanside
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Postcards From East Oceanside
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| Paula Cole |
