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The Fourth of July
What was I thinking
I don't think I was thinking
My head was fogged
But I've never seen so clear
The sun was hot
The water was cool
The bridge is old
We are young
I kissed you
You kissed me
It was so wrong of me
But it felt so right
I don't think I was thinking
My head was fogged
But I've never seen so clear
The sun was hot
The water was cool
The bridge is old
We are young
I kissed you
You kissed me
It was so wrong of me
But it felt so right
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