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SunburnI can see you sitting on the hood of my carSalty cigarette blowing East Coast stars And that dress made a mess out of my heart And I can feel the tears of that beach-side town Sound of that roller-coaster slowing down And the smell of Chanel on your neck Feel the heat of the sand Your sandals in your hand Way you played air guitar in the bar showed up that cover band Maybe I was crazy, falling for you baby Must have stayed in the rays too long Cause I still feel you darling Long after the sunburn's gone Well you never gave a damn about being discreet You'd climb over the console and recline my seat And we'd lay in that sweat, you drew hearts on my chest You're the heat of the sand The sandals in your hand Way you played air guitar in the bar showed up that cover band Well maybe I was crazy, falling for you baby Must have stayed in the rays too long Cause I still feel you darling Long after the sunburn's gone Feel the heat of the sand Baby your sandals in your hand Way you played air guitar in the bar showed up that cover band Well maybe I was crazy, falling for you baby Must have stayed in the rays too long Cause I still feel you darling Long after the sunburn's gone |