| So you got your big job
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| And moved out to the city
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| Always said you wanted out of here
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| But now you’re back here at my door
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| With your eyes fixed on the floor
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| I think somebody could use a beer
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| Here at the lake where this all began
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| And like it or not, you’re going in
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| I got you out on the water, soaking wet
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| Got that white t-shirt clinging to your chest
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| Yeah, the sun’s going down, but it ain’t gone yet
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| We can dry off a little later on
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| 'Cus we’re having a little too much fun
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| Being soaking wet, eh, eh
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| Being soaking wet, eh, oh
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| Remember that time we stole your sister’s bike
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| And you rode it off the edge of the pier?
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| Yeah, those were the days
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| Before you went away
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| But I’m glad you found your way back here
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| To this lake where it all began
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| So like it or not we’re going in!
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| I got you out on the water, soaking wet
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| Got that white t-shirt clinging to your chest
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| Yeah, the sun’s going down, but it ain’t gone yet
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| We can dry off a little later on
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| Yeah, I got you out on the water, soaking wet
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| You had to know when I told you to hold your breath
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| Acting all mad, I know you better than that
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| We can dry off a little later on
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| 'Cus we’re having a little too much fun
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| Being soaking wet, eh, eh
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| Got you soaking wet, eh, oh
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| You’re soaking wet, eh, eh
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| Got you soaking wet, eh, oh
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| I hope you’re happy
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| Honestly, I do
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| But I’d be lying if I said
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| «I don’t miss you»
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| I got you out on the water
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| Got that white t-shirt
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| Yeah, the sun’s going down
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| But it ain’t gone yet
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| We can dry off a little later on
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| Yeah, I got you out on the water, soaking wet
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| You had to know when I told you to hold your breath
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| Acting all mad, I know you better than that
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| We can dry off a little later on
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| 'Cus we’re having a little too much fun
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| Being soaking wet, eh, eh
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| Got you soaking wet, eh, oh
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| Got you soaking wet, eh, eh
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| I got you soaking wet, eh, oh |