I guess I think I feel alright
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You come circling through the light
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The skyline, baby, is bright tonight
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What more perfect rendezvous?
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The sundown paints the shadows
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Through the daylight, Amy, on what we do
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It looks like darkness to me
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Oh, Drifting down into Miami
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Can I say,
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"I wish that this weather would never leave?"
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It just gets hard to believe
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That God sent this angel to watch over me
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Cause my angel
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She don't receive my calls
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Says I'm too dumb to fuck
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Too dumb to fight
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Too dumb to save
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Well, maybe, I don't need no angel at all
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It looks like darkness to me
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Drifting down into Miami
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She could pull the sunlight through me
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Coming down into Miami
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Make a circle in the sand
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Make a halo with your hand
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I'll make a place for you to land
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The bus is running
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It's time to leave
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This summer's gone
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And so are we
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So come on baby,
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Let's go shut it down in New Orleans
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Miami
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| Counting Crows |
