It's been so long that it seems
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Like I've never been to the San Juans
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Can we go soon?
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Girl slow down
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Girl slow down with me
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If we leave now we can catch the last boat out
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And that's the best one on this clear night
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Under pin pricked lights
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The wind on the boat's deck is a cold hand on her neck
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We're slipping into our cold bed
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It's been so long that it seems
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That I've never danced with anyone
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Shes moves so
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She moves so well
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If we go outside we can take in a haze of Roche Harbor light
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Drink a bottle of red wine
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Forgetting to tell time
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Just sit stilll
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We've moved enough
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The wind on the boat's deck is a cold hand on her neck
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We're slipping into our cold beds
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The Pig War
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Minus The Bear |