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 She had a flower in her hair, said she wasn't from round here 
I said, 'me neither, girl', ain't that a daisy? 
Fancy meeting you like this, girl, I don't believe this is 
Only blind coincidence, I'm thinking maybe. 
We should stay awhile, see where it leads us 
I think we got something cool between us 
We've got two more nights before leaving pasadena. 
Rhinestone shining on her hips, cotton candy on her lips 
That was the sweetest kiss I'd ever tasted 
Friday night rodeo, cut short by a lightning show 
Even though that rain was freezing, felt good to be in. 
So we stayed a while to see where it'd lead us 
We had something cool between us 
And we had one more night before leaving pasadena 
We took it slow 
Till we could find out where it was going 
We found just what we were needing, right there in pasadena. 
Sunday morning 'bout a quarter past nine 
She had to go her way and I had to go mine 
But I go back there all the time in my mind 
In my mind, in my mind. 
I'm still in pasadena (pasadena) 
I still smell the freedom in the air 
Right there in pasadena 
I still see that lightning striking back 
In pasadena 
Feel her hands all over me, all over me 
In pasadena 
Wonder if she ever thinks about me 
Me and pasadena. 
(Felt good, baby 
I still see that lightning strike 
Ooh-whoa, ooh all night 
Wondering if you'll ever think about me) 
            
 
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