Stars spinning,
the earth forgiving our backs.
Pines season
the cool wind as we fill our chests.
Babe, you dropped the hammer of love,
you dropped the hammer of love
on me.
Babe, you dropped the hammer of love,
don't drop the hammer of love
on me.
Beer flows through
tequila through Lucy's sequins.
Kids snoring,
the boom box sings
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