The summer is distanced places.
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Does summer exist in it's praises?
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The summer lives here where this place is.
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C'mon up here, we've got something to show you.
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Wanna show you everything we know,
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wanna show you we've been banished before you,
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wanna show you we've got our own roads.
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And does your family know your wishes
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'cause this chorus will do you like the dishes.
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The summer's killing us, it's just sing, sing, sing all day.
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It's as if summer existed in it's praises.
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C'mon over, I've got something to play you.
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"Back At Sunshine", it's The Shadow Band.
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We can have strictly cactus relations
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telling the waves to stop crashing.
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And does everybody know your wishes
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'cause this tune will do you like the dishes.
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The summer's killing us, let's just sing, sing, sing all day.
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It's as if summer just exists in her praises.
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A time for more to happen sooner,
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a time to be a person you still know.
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To float a while on your sure power
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'til you say "Canada lost, go home".
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The summer's killing us, yeah we sing, sing, sing all day.
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And it's as if summer exists here in it's praises.
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Summer exists in a doorway.
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Summer exists at the fair.
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Summer is forever changes.
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Summer's taking me all the way.
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Summer's Killing Us
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| Tragically Hip |
