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I'm sittin' on top of a mountain. |
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She's rockin' that valley down below. |
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Switch back to the beat with the blindfold' |
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bummin' down at the top of my lungs screaming no. |
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Straight out on a headwall' turned into a free throw. |
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I'm sipping on some sunshine. |
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I'm gonna leave it for the morning in the afterlife' |
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and she's drunk by the day time. |
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I bet she feels it just the same night anymore |
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I'm sipping on some sunshine. |
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I'm gonna leave it for the morning in the afterlife' |
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and she's drunk by the day time. |
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I bet she feels it just the same night anymore |
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I'm sittin' on top of a hillside. |
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There's a one-way path that's takin' me home. |
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Coming up with the beat with the blindfold' |
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bummin' down at the top of my lungs screaming no. |
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Straight out on a headwall' turned into a free throw. |
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I'm sippin' on some sunshine. |
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I'm gonna leave it for the morning in the afterlife' |
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and she's drunk by the day time. |
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I bet she feels just the same in the evening. |
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I'm sippin' on some sunshine. |
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I'm gonna leave it for the morning in the afterlife' |
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and she's drunk by the day time. |
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I bet she feels it just the same night anymore |
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I'm sippin' on some sunshine. |
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I'm gonna leave it for the morning in the afterlife' |
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and they're drunk by the day time. |
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I bet they feel it just the same. |
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I bet they feel it just the same. |
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I'm sippin' on some sunshine. |
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I'm gonna leave it for the morning in the afterlife' |
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and she's drunk by the day time. |
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I bet you feel it just the same. |
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I bet you feel it just the same. |
