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Were the rock stars
Were the spring songs
Were an everlasting feeling inside of you
Hey baby baby good morning good day good night to your ass
I'm feeling feelings emerge
Females emerge from the grass
Lets run alongside the roads
and sing along to the cars
and baby burn all our coats
and sail away on the stars
Hey baby baby good morning tell me can you feel the spring
Just close you eyes on count of three
and then its summer again
lets have sex on the kitchen table
tables have turned
We got the upper hand on spring
and all the bridges are burned
And lets get drunk and sleep in
Well play station all day
Hey Baby Baby good morning weve got a whole lot to do
I caught the fly in your room
and now it wont be bugging you
I know you wanna stay in bed behaving badly again
but hormones I'm sad to say
just cant be caught in my net
Were the rock stars
Were the spring songs
Were an everlasting feeling inside of you
and we don't even know what the hell were doing