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Whoa. Tell 'em that we do it for the '90s. It's our generation. We need conversation. In a nation with no communication. A little Easy-Baked. We're kinda lost, yeah. But we're on a break, man. Rachel
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When I met you in the summer. To my heartbeat's sound. We fell in love. As the leaves turned brown. And we could be together baby. As long as skies are blue. You act so innocent now. But you lied so
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, coups, beemers and benz. Niggas hangin with they man makin hits. We bouncin in the city Summer, summer, summer time (summer time in the city) Summer, summer, summer time (summer time in the city) Summer
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Summer madness. Summer madness. . Summer madness. Summer madness. . Summer madness. Summer madness. . Summer madness. Summer madness
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Summer madness. Summer madness. . Summer madness. Summer madness. . Summer madness. Summer madness. . Summer madness. Summer madness
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. They say that if it's right, you know. Each bar plays our song, nothin' has ever felt so wrong. "Oh, my, love is a lie," * my friends say to get me by. It hits different, it hits different this time
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Bài hát Summer - Cassadee Pope. Rolled in as wild and free. As a Clearwater Beach at 17 memory. Eyes blue as the July sky sent shivers down my spine. Every time that he'd smile at me. The way he took
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the 90s. 'Cause I know that we would work. Say wrong place, wrong time. Should've been alive. Bet it wouldn't hurt. If I had loved you in the 90s. Back when life wasn't a blur. Say, right guy, right
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Bài hát Summer Girls - LFO. Yeah. I like it when the girls stop by. In the summer. Do you remember, Do you remember?. when we met. That summer??. Chorus. New Kids On The block,had a bunch of hits
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was looking like Ichabod Crane. I was looking for some serious fun. 'Cause a bad excuse is better than none Then it hits me, yeah, it hits me. I gotta just get through it and I'll be fine. I gotta
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Summer in the winter time. Will keep you warm like a funeral pyre. And nothing like an August night. Drenched in your loving I got a dirty black summer. Yeah, my dirty black summer. Yeah, give
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Summer in the winter time. Will keep you warm like a funeral pyre. And nothing like an August night. Drenched in your loving I got a dirty black summer. Yeah, my dirty black summer. Yeah, give
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toy. It'll blow your head in two, oh boy. Truth hits everybody. Truth hits everyone. Truth hits everybody. Truth hits everyone. Truth hits everybody. Truth hits everyone I thought about it and my
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Summer madness, summer madness. Yeah, summer madness, what you think about summer madness?. Can we do it? Can we do it?. Can we do with summer madness?. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Bài hát Cool For The Summer - Demi Lovato. Tell me what you want. What you like. It's okay. I'mma little curious too. Tell me if it's wrong. If it's right. I don't care. I can keep a secret could
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You've been like a summer breeze. There's nothin' like a summer breeze. You've been like a summer breeze. There's nothin' like a summer breeze. . Summer breeze makes me feel fine. Summer breeze
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Oh, oh-oh-oooo. Oh, oh-oh-oooo. Oh, oh-oh-oooo. Oh, oh-oh-oooo It's been so long I heard that song. It made me sweat when I sang along. And even after all this time that went pass by. It hits
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words. Thinking 'bout the things that you said to me last summer. Thinking 'bout the memories, of last summer, last summer. All I'm trying to do, is to get a little rewind. Go back to the first time
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can. Point him out, and I'll pop him, walk up on him and drop him. I've been waitin' and watchin', to put the bitch in a coffin. We takin' hits I'm not stopin', ya heard what I'm sayin'. Put the
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It's one of those pretty summer summer days. It's one of those pretty summer summer days Just a tiny one. Just a tiny one. Just a tiny one. Come this way. Come this way. Just a tiny way. Come
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It's one of those pretty summer summer days. It's one of those pretty summer summer days Just a tiny one. Just a tiny one. Just a tiny one. Come this way. Come this way. Just a tiny way. Come
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Intro Ryujin. What’s up summer?. What’s up summer?. What’s up summer?. Chorus. It’s my summer. It’s my summer. It’s my summer. It’s my summer. Verse 1 Ryujin, Yuna. Mak tteugeowojin yeogi bunwigin
