| Went to O’Malley’s but the place was gone
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| No table open at the other restaurant
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| Drove to the movie, it was all sold out
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| So, I said, «Baby, where to now?»
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| Line at the bar was just too damn long
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| That DJ wouldn’t even play our song
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| You pulled your lips away from mine, and said
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| «Come and wait with me, run away with me»
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| And the moon is high
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| And the salt on your skin tastes sweet
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| And the firelight
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| Got nothing on you and me
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| Look around, it’s all we could ever need
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| It’s going down and we got a front-row seat
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| We got a front-row seat
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| Let’s breathe it in, take it all in slow
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| Let’s ride it high above the world below
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| This is my idea of wasting time
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| Now you’re mine, yeah, you’re all mine
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| And the moon is high
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| And the salt on your skin tastes sweet
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| And the firelight
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| Got nothing on you and me
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| Look around, it’s all we could ever need
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| It’s going down and we got a front-row seat
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| We got a front-row seat
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| It’s going down, going down, yeah, it’s going down
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| Look around, look around, baby, look around
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| It’s going down, going down, yeah, it’s going down
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| And the moon is high
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| And the salt on your skin tastes sweet
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| And the firelight
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| Got nothing on you and me
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| Look around, it’s all we could ever need
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| It’s going down and we got a front-row seat
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| We got a front-row seat
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| It’s going down, going down, yeah, it’s going down
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| Look around, look around, baby, look around
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| It’s going down, going down, yeah, it’s going down
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| Oh, oh, oh |