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On our way to the bar I asked her would you come with me |
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We could leave this town behind us and our aim could be the sea |
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At once I scold myself a fool, but she said why not? |
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And smiled Let us go to where the ocean hits the shore, the night is still a child |
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And we're driving Yo-Yo-Yo ahead to the sea |
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And we're singing Yo-Yo-Yo... |
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We are driving under stars navigated by their light |
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There's a big smile on the moon and a few good prayers for that night |
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Oh what a feeling of freedom, I got everything I need |
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An old car, You, a stereo and time and a pocket full of weed |
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And we re driving Yo-Yo-Yo ahead to the sea |
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And we're singing Yo-Yo-Yo... |
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Loud singing out of tune to all the songs we both love most |
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And sometimes we are just dreaming... and nearer comes the coast |
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When she lights a cigarette and slowly passes it to me |
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I can feel the taste of her lips on mine and the salt of the sea |
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And we're driving Yo-Yo-Yo ahead to the sea |
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And we're singing Yo-Yo-Yo... |
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And down to the beach, against the wind hand in hand |
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We're carving a big heart for us in the sand |
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Picking up seashells and breathing the sea |
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Seagulls and waves and a small ship... You and me |
