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We acquiesce when we don't know what to do
We reminisce till our memory turns blue
God bless these tropical climes
Two-ton tequila and limes, oh yeah

That's how it is when you're a ward of the state
A full grown kid, but you still can't relate
'Please, coach, put me back in the game!'
Kid, can't you see that one whole side has gone lame?

We sit in chairs with our backs to the beach
We do repairs with Gabriel and Luis
But we don't worry no more
Won't throw these clothes on the floor, I swear


But she's fine, she's fine, she's fine, she's fine, she's fine, she's fine, she's fine.
She's fine without you.

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