She had a hole in her blue jeans That was perfect for sliding my finger in And touching her skin She had a record collection from Sinatra to Queen She turned me on to song after song And our favourite one was Born to run And we were, so we did And we never look back We were young enough to be dangerous Clothes would come off at the drop of a hat We were crazy like that We got tattoos together She played tambourine I played guitar Man we owned that boulevard Here I am watching her dancing around in our bedroom Swinging and swaying the radios playing I cant believe what she still does to me When we make love to all of those tunes Like we used to do
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