And how we rock this town
And I wish it could last forever, and ever
But sand runs out
And we roll back home
And just thinking about how this is our last song
I'm 'bout to spring breakdown
Next year I'll go through pitchers
Wishing I was sitting down there with you
Hanging out, it'll kill me now
But I'm here right now
So let's raise all of our cups
Can't throw them high enough
Let me buy you one last round
Before I spring breakdown
Just thinking about all our good times together
And how we rock this town
And I wish it could last forever, and ever
But sand runs out
And we roll back home
And just thinking about how this is our last song
I'm 'bout to spring breakdown
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