Summer Of Sixty-Nine

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Summer Of Sixty-Nine

Bryan Adams

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I got my first real six-string,     owed it like a five an dime

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Played it till my fingers bleed,    was the summer of sixty-nine

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Me and some guys from school - had a band and we tried real hard

Jimmy quit, Jodie got married - should have known we'd never get far

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Oh when I look back now,   the summer seemed to last forever

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and if I had the choice,   year I just wanna be there,

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those were the best days of my life.

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Ain't no use in complaining, when you got a job to do

I spend my evenings down at the drive-in, and that's where I met you, year

Standing on your Mammas porch, you told me that you'd wait forever

oh, when you held my hand, I knew that it was now or never.

Those were the best days of my life.

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                                 Oh year        back in the summer of 

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sixty-nine                                     Year

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Year, we were killing time, we were young and restless,

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we needed to run wild

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I guess nothing could last forever, forever - year - - year

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And now the times are changing, look at everything that's come and gone.

Sometimes when I play that old six-string, I'm thinking back and wonder what went wrong.

Standing on your Mammas porch, you told me it would last forever

oh, when you held my hand, I knew that it was now or never.

Those were the best days of my life.

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Oh year, - back in the summer of sixty-nine - aha, it was the summer of sixty-nine

oh year - me and my baby in sixty-nine - aaaaahhh - it was the summer, - the summer,

- the summer - the summer of sixty-nine - year.

 
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