Hey guy, do you want to take the early train tonight? Catch the ferry to the ballpark lights Stay all night, eat our weight, crash the gate July or August, it never gets terribly late Sleep till ten, sweat it out, and then Well start all over Well start all over again! Now the infields green but were all just in between A short hop and the losing run So get me out of the sun Get me out of the sun Get me away from everyone, baby Get me out of the sun Hey, where you watching now? Let me send you the score I want to wave from the opposite shore Late in it, underpinnings, slipping out Some bullshit from the bottom drawer Oh, its all just trash And nothing lasts But I want to believe Like were back there on our knees On the dance floor Laughing our asses off Waking with a cough Oh its all just a dream Summers over and I want more So get me out of the sun Get me out of the sun Get me away from everyone, baby Get me out of the sun
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