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Sat together on the latest flight
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Got you down on me
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And it feels alright.
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You keep on telling me the snow¡¯s so white
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Get the baby jah and it feels alright.
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(Chorus)
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Hold my hand and we¡¯ll run together, baby
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There¡¯s a stormcloud coming on ahead
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If you share the weather with me, sugar
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You will be mislead.
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(Verse)
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Keep on telling you about the bright
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Grab your seat rest, knuckles on so tight.
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Said you had a body for the very first night
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Bet you do to ask, that you see us right.
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(Chorus)
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Hold my hand and we¡¯ll run together, baby
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There¡¯s a stormcloud coming on ahead
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If you share the weather with me, sugar
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You will be mislead.
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If you share the weather with me, sugar
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You will be mislead.
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If you share the weather with me, sugar
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You will be mislead.
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If you share the weather with me, sugar,
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You will be mislead.
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If you share the weather with me, sugar,
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You will be mislead.
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If you share the weather with me, sugar,
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You will be mislead.
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If you share the weather with me, sugar,
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You will be mislead.
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If you share the weather with me, sugar
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be mislead.
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If you share the weather with me, sugar,
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You will be mislead.
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(Verse)
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Sticker on my face with a magical maker pen
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Looking over shoulder, see my next target for talking
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I¡¯m open to whatever and will except all my callers
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But if your parents catch us any chance of advancement
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I¡¯m off to giving lilies when I¡¯m off employment,
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Boost with self confidence, they fly on the ointment
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Well card will always catch you with death at the ending
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Live longer than your ancestries, go tall as a building.
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Shifting weather patterns, give the gossip its talking
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With nothing else to discuss on this island of hoarless
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A hoverlty and peg will give you sleep with a whisper
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Dead with self consulting wrapping up with the biscuit.
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I ran with ton of fetish on a man on the station
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Floaded by my house and cost on the agents
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A criminal prosecution, not a civil disorder
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Will keep me locked away, say of a faith of order.
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Hold my hand and we¡¯ll run together, baby
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There¡¯s a stormcloud coming on ahead
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If you share the weather with me, sugar
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You will be mislead.
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Share The Weather
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Night Works |