| Blue moon tonight, and there isn’t a cloud in the sky
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| Grab your Swiss Army Knife and the blanket and meet me outside
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| Yeah, come on
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| Cassidy, the things I lean on are slippery
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| But I know I love you
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| And you make it so hard to leave
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| But I’ll keep loving you 'til I’m only a memory
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| We spend our whole lives movin' on
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| Reachin' out for lovin' arms
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| The night is young come out with me
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| Cassidy, with the ocean in your hair
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| Come out with me, Cassidy!
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| I’ll be tangled up tonight but tomorrow
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| I’ll be up in the air
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| Come on, county line
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| Crazy weed down from Caroline
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| All the smoke hung in the air while the sun was setting
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| You said it looked just like an oil spill in heaven
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| Don’t say fair thee well
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| You got that anxious feeling I can tell
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| You’re getting antsy let’s go up to Neptune’s den and have a drink
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| And plan a trip somewhere to a beach in a magazine
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| Spend my whole life movin' on
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| Reachin' out for lovin' arms
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| The night is young come out with me
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| Cassidy, with the ocean in your hair
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| Come out with me, Cassidy!
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| I’ll be tangled up tonight but tomorrow
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| I’ll be up in the air
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| Cassidy, I love the feeling of stayin' on my feet
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| With salt on my skin,
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| You say you’d never wear clothes again if you didn’t have to
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| You know I can’t really be there for you but I sure would like to
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| Show me, show me, show me love
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| No one else can make me open up
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| The way you do
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| I was livin' in my own little prison
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| I used to decorate the walls that kept me in
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| We spend our whole lives movin' on
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| Reachin' out for lovin' arms
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| The night is young, come out with me
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| Cassidy, with the ocean in your hair
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| Come out with me, Cassidy!
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| With the ocean in your hair come out with me
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| Cassidy, the ocean all in your hair
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| Come out with me, Cassidy!
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| I’ll be tangled up tonight but tomorrow
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| I’ll be up in the air |