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summer time - elia press lyrics

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(intro)
yeah i’m ready to groove
got my dancing shoes

(chorus)
we met in the summmertime
sippin’ margaritas with a little lime
burger and the fries
catch it how ya like ye
imma roll the dice ye

(verse 1)
turkish brew what ya doing
workin hours all night
man what man what a type you like an edelweiss
candy apple dandelion wind blow
seed grow oh what we proving
soarin in the sky
but living in the moment where i come to find
the bigger the ocean
the more tears it took to cry yeah uh

(chorus)
we met in the summertime
sippin’ margaritas with a little lime
burger and the fries
catch it how ya like ye
imma roll the dice ye
(verse 2)
run it up be your man
cut the rope blades like
tell me who i am
ninja carry out the plan
i do as i can
shuriken now we uhh
cut through i got tides that run through
every season seas wake
but no jack cus i’m still breathing
ceiling way i raise the roof
pick and choose
fall out but don’t got wiggly tooths
hit the glue overreaching 80 proof
might go off send me the flute
do or lose pass it up alley*oop
now we driving to the diner
pass it up do alley*oops
now we driving to the diner
no you so designer
now i really want you too

(outro)
we met in the summertime
now i really want you too
uh uh uh

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