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i miss long beach and i miss you i miss dancing with you the most of all i miss the bar the beach boys would go dennis's last stop before kokomo those nights were on fire we couldn't get higher we didn't know
But nobody wants you before the fall And I'm here instead Don't leave, I just need a wake-up call I'm here instead The greatest loss of them all The culture is making a head of all
I guess I'm signing off after all I miss New York and I miss the music Me and my friends, we miss rock and roll
I want shit to feel just like it used to When baby I was doing nothing the most of all The culture is lit and if this is it I had a ball I guess that I'm burned out after all Don't leave I just need a wake up call
The greatest loss of them all The culture is waiting ahead of us I guess that I'm burned out after all If this is it, I'm signing off Missed doing nothing the most of all Who I just missed a
LA's in flames, it's getting hot West is blonde and gone Life on Mars ain't just a song The life stream's almost done You could hurry, wasn't looking 'Cause home we reach As we see, we're aware of the now
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Champagne to give her a meeting With you, who were already another
Remember, there was an invitation: "Tonight, everyone goes to my house." So the party started and already your head was spinning. For me, the others didn't count.
I followed you with my eyes only If you want I'll go with you, if you want The most banal excuse is to stay alone, you and me And then throw away the "why"
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