| This would be a nowhere town
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| The sun go up, the sun go down
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| Wouldn’t have a clue what I was missin'
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| Wouldn’t be no lips 'round here worth kissin'
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| Baby, you’re the icin' on the cake
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| The sugar in my lemonade
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| The honey in the honeysuckle growin' on a vine
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| Makin' me dizzy as homemade wine
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| Because a night feels a little hotter
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| And my heart beats a little harder
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| And it’s true whenever I’ve got your hand
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| To hold on to
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| Yeah, them stars shine a little brighter
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| And them songs sound a little louder
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| Yeah, life’s better than ever
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| Everything’s better, everything’s better with you
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| It’s just an empty shotgun seat
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| You ain’t right here next to me
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| So hit me with that sexy, little strawberry smile
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| Lovin' every minute and every mile
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| Well, this night feels a little hotter
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| And my heart beats a little harder
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| And it’s true, girl, whenever I’ve got your hand
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| To hold on to
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| Yeah, them stars shine a little brighter
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| And them songs sound a little louder
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| Yeah, life’s better than ever
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| Everything’s better, everything’s better with you
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| You
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| Yeah, this night feels a little hotter
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| And my heart beats a little harder
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| And it’s true, girl, whenever I’ve got your hand
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| To hold on to
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| Well, them stars shine a little brighter
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| And them songs sound a little louder
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| Yeah, life’s better than ever
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| Everything’s better, everything’s better with you
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| You
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| You, yeah
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| Everything’s better, everything’s better with you
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| You, yeah
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| You, girl
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| Everything’s better, everything’s better with you |