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Yeah...
I played deaf, immersed
In that technicoloured kind of
Black and white type
Counting one to seven through the roof
If my lady only knew how high I am, I am tonight.
I crack open the safe myself now
Fourty-five twenty-two
June until september
Three months 'til december.
The summer is over and I doubt
I doubt I'll be seeing you around
I'll be seeing you around.
'cause I ain't working for you anymore
No, I ain't working for you anymore
So go prove to the world what you already proved
That you just couldn't do on your own.
Let's have a talk about the good times
But you were always giving in
Let's have a talk about the good times
Boy, you were only giving in.
The summer is over and I doubt
I doubt I'll be seeing you around
I'll be seeing you around
The summer is over and I doubt
I doubt I'll be seeing you around
I'll be seeing you around.
So let's have a talk about the good times
But you were always giving in
Let's have a talk about the good times
Boy, you were only giving in to (me)
The summer is over and I doubt
I doubt I'll be seeing you around
I'll be seeing you around
The summer is over and I doubt
I doubt I'll be seeing you around
I'll be seeing you around
I'll be seeing you around
The summer is over and I doubt
I doubt I'll be seeing you around
I'll be seeing you around
I'll be seeing you around
The summer is over and I doubt
I doubt I'll be seeing you around
I'll be seeing you around
I'll be seeing you around.
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