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June |
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Came upon us much too soon |
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Then was gone |
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Gone |
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Like the mountains of the moon |
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At dawn |
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Then the sun came up on a sleepy day |
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And never went down at night |
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And the crowd kept on singin' Waste Away |
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But it just didn't feel right |
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And the prince and the drummer and the fire girls |
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Couldn't get our guitars in tune |
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And I knew it was over when the sound man said\" |
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I wish we were still in June\" |
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June |
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Telephones in private rooms |
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Hot bath |
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Bathe |
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In the smell of the buzz's perfume |
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Man, I want to go back |
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Then the sun came up on a sleepy day |
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It never went down at night |
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And the crowd kept on singin' Waste Away |
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But it just didn't feel right |
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And the prince and the drummer and the fire girls |
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Couldn't get our guitars in tune |
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And I knew it was over when the sound man said\" |
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I wish we were still in June\" |
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And we knew |
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It couldn't be true |
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It wasn't free |
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It wasn't for me |
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Yeah, Yeah, Yeah etc. |
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June |
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Came upon us much too soon |
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Then was gone |
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Then the sun came up on a sleepy day |
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It never went down at night |
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And the crowd kept on singin' Waste Away |
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But it just didn't feel right |
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And the prince and the drummer and the fire girls |
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Couldn't get our guitars in tune |
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And I knew it was over when the sound man said\" |
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I wish we were still in June\" |
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And we knew |
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It couldn't be true |
