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Major League The Truth Is Ep

I'll be home before you know it Sleeping on your bedroom floor And I can't think of anywhere in the world I'd rather be I stole some pictures from

of summer Legs dead in this captains chair It's like a fucking head trip And I can't breathe in this Carolina air Staying up, All Day All Night Word is

My dad says "Get wise before you're old son" This is something no one ever learns from Here I am to set this record straight And truth be told about

These stars have aligned for one more moment on this 4th of July Lime lights guide us to where we are destined tonight As we walk this path something