Hey Sweet Annie
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Don't take it so bad
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You know the summer's coming soon
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Though the interstate is choking under salt and dirty sand
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And it seems the sun is hiding from the moon
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Your daddy told you
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When you were a girl
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The kind of things that come to those who wait
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So give it a rest girl
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Take a deep breath girl
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And meet me at the Bay State tonight
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And the snow is coming down
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On our New England town
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And it's been falling all day long
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What else is new
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What could I do
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I wrote a valley winter song
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To play for you
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And late December
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Can drag a man down
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You feel it deep in your gut
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Short days and afternoons spent pottering around
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In a dark house with the windows painted shut
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Remember New York
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Staring outside
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As reckless winter made its way
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From Staton Island to the Upper West Side
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Whiting out our streets along the way
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And the snow is coming down
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On our New England town
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And it's been falling all day long
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What else is new
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What can I do
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But sing this valley winter song
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I wrote for you
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Valley Winter Song
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| Fountains Of Wayne |
