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Got a long list of history
c bit of love & misery
Was playing in the minor leagues
Nothing compare to the way that you turn me on like that
Trace circles up and down my back
Forget I even have a past
Nothing compares to the way you're so right that's it's wrong
Got me thinking wild thoughts
Our clothes ain't even off
You bring me right back under the bleachers
Summer heat, your hands under my t-shirt
It's like all the other lips before you didn't exist
Holy shit
It's like I've never been kissed
1 2 3 running every base
Don't think I'm really thinking straight
Put all my memories to shame
Wasted on wasted youth
Fog up the windows in your car
You draw our names into a heart
cnd let me see your birthmark
Yeah you're so right that's it's wrong
Got me thinking wild thoughts
Got me swearing up to God (God!)
You bring me right back under the bleachers
Summer heat, your hands under my t-shirt
It's like all the other lips before you didn't exist
Holy shit
It's like I've never been kissed
Never been
I've never been kissed
Kissed like this
I've never been kissed
Holy shit
It's like I've never been kissed
I've never been kissed
You bring me right back under the bleachers
Summer heat, your hands under my t-shirt
It's like all the other lips
Before you didn't exist
Holy shit
It's like I've never been kissed
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