Long Long Days
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Pull on grass in the Southern sun Long long days "Yesterday" But the chords don't come Leaving Glenn sitting on his drums Play so loud that the neighbors cry "Close your doors!" Its our last July Long long days Long long days Drive too fast on our summer's night Yelling trash as we let it ride Seek the days, and the days arrive When your song becomes your life Long long days Long long days Long gone days Long gone days Gone gone days Gone gone days |
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