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Brooks And Dunn - Indian Summer |
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The tall weeds laid flat down |
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On the hard, flat Kansas ground |
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And the sad song in her head |
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Kept blowing 'round |
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She barely even knew his name |
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But she liked the way he played the game |
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Everybody cheered when he scored |
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That last touchdown |
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Indian summer |
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The wonder, the hunger |
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And the sound of distant thunder |
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Indian summer |
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Tangled in a moment of truth |
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Bottle of wine in a motel room |
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Blue haze circled 'round |
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The cold, gray moon |
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While the wind chased the leaves outside |
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Passion found a place to hide |
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Late September heat |
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couldn't be denied |
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Oh Indian summer |
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The wonder, the hunger |
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And the sound of distant thunder |
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Indian summer |
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She never even finished school |
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People like to talk, they can be so cruel |
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Her California was a place to start brand new |
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So she left that dust bowl town |
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Sometimes when the lone wind howls |
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I wonder where we'd be |
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If I never scored that last touchdown. |
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Summer |
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The wonder, the hunger |
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And the sound of distant thunder |
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Indian summer |
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Ohhhhhhhhh |
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