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Carmen |
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Get up in the morning, check out the weather |
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If it looks like sun I get my things together |
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Throw some cutoffs on, grab my tank top and tennies now |
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And head for the beach |
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Well, I'm drivin' down the highway losin' all my patience |
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Punchin' all the buttons tryin' to find a station |
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With a screamin' jock turnin' out my daily ration of |
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(Cruisin' music, sure good music) |
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(Cruisin' music, sure good music) |
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To put the fun back in summertime |
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I need some cruisin' music |
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To make everything all right |
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Well I'm flyin' down the freeway, floatin'[?] out of breath |
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Got my windows rolled down in the hot summer weather |
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With my radio up loud, nothin' makes me feel better |
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Than some good rock 'n' roll (good, good good rock 'n' roll) |
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Those suntanned girls are lookin' out of sight |
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And to a beach-drenched chick we'd never get uptight |
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'Cause when the sun goes down we'll be dancin' through the night |
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And singin' |
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It's time you heard some happy music |
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God knows this world could really use a little sunshine |
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So won't you make mine |
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Yeah, you know I need some more of that |
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(Cruisin' music, sure good music) |
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(Cruisin' music, sure good music) |
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To put the fun back in summertime |
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I need some cruisin' music |
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To make everything all right |
