Summertime of our lives
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Too bad baby, can this be, is there something wrong with you and me.
Guess we'll see I confess I don't know how we got into this mess might have guessed.
Day by day you're slowly running out of things to say.
So I may ask you why is it always me who has to try.
To make things feel right.
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