Yeah one more please, eleven...
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Spent most of our nights on the beach.
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When you've got buds, who needs sleep?
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Our radios, poorly tuned, Q 107 till the early mornings.
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Stupid is, as stupid does.
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Throwing wodka slammer down, our wiry necks as we tail it trying to prove...
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You showed up, Mark's little sis.
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Sin-soaked, I was star-struck.
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I really tried to keep my head, while all around were losing theirs.
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Didn't kiss like you'd just outgrown.
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My little pony, you seemed ready to go.
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Seeking carnal delight, I took you to third base, that night.
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Summer's gone, praid the sun that the days never end. wohohohow
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Summer's gone, sealed promises we'd always be friends.
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Cause you'll soon be off to college, while I'll be serving fries.
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You'll be the queen of the campus and soon forget about me and my band.
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Billy Idol was on every hour.
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We didn't mind, shouted and sweared along.
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Gazing at the stars while the others danced on the hood of our car.
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Summer's gone, praid the sun that the days never end. wohohohow
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Summer's gone, sealed promises we'd always be friends.
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Cause you'll soon be off to college, and I'll be serving fries.
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You'll be the queen of the campus and soon forget about me and my band.
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Summer's Gone (And So Is Q 107 Fm)
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Janez Detd |