It's the final act
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Director's curtain call
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And this all star cast
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Of beautiful
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Men and womyn alike
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Is only complimented
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By the wonderful sets
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And the scripts of gold...
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Sets of city streets
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Summer heat,
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And they way things were
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Growing up and growing old
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1997, 4 years ago
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All 3 of summers months
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I still won't let go
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(So) hey...
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We've been down this road
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Hey...hey...
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4 years ago--days, weeks, months
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(So) hey...
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Can you tell me why?
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Hey...hey...
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Tempeture can remind--you of your life
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A lot of people don't like the city
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It's too fast for some
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96 degree evenings
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Make it uncomfortable for most
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But I remember the times
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On the back porch
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The outside world honking
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The city moved so slow
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Was it the heat or the humidity
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Or was it something more?
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Could the world have stopped spining
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And I witnessed it all?
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On my
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City street
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In my
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Summer heat
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<font size=1>Thanks to <b>a scar in the sky ([email protected])</b> for these lyrics</font>
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City Streets, Summer Heat
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| Whatever It Takes |
