summertime and everything is sweet
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walking barefoot to the circle k
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on the burning street
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summertime and everything's on fire
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this town is a drive-by for the
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whole inland empire
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but down on the boulevard
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they take it very hard
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but it's alright, it's OK
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i was going to move out of here anyway
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don't look at me, I've got nothing to say
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countdown to ecstasy
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they are very rich, those boys uptown
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they got so much now they wanna
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let it trickle down
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la la la la la la
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summertime and everything is chill
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cops and gangsters cruising
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everybody¡¯s dressed to kill
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summertime and everything is cool
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in the halfway house for sex offenders
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by the school
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they're laughing, they¡¯re dancing
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they're calling everyone
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step right up, don't be shy
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buy a second chance
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you need a favor?
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i got a guy
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who can buy you a second chance...
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but it's alright with me
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if they lock you up
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then I can be free
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six of you
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half a dozen of me
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so count down...
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alright, OK,
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i was gonna move out of there anyway
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don't look at me
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i've got nothing to say
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as you countdown to ecstasy
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countdown to ecstasy
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Second Chance
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| Rickie Lee Jones |
