100 lyrics for "All the time, all the time"

She getting down with me, yeah-ah Red wine, I just wanna kiss girls, girls, girls Sometimes, I just wanna kiss girls, girls, girls Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls All summer, we've been in the pool '68 Chevy with nothing to do Just rolling J's, kush
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In the fall, in the fall, when the tide took them all I gave my life to save her The ocean turned to red Cut down like lambs at slaughter, Good men were left for dead Time rolling along with the waves, A thousand miles away Holding you close in the rain,
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Everything shines, Hey, come this May, We'll be running in the sun again, your time will come. You're just a young broken heart. Been out sleepin' in the yard, how could you be so dumb? All we losers stand in line just waiting for our time. Broken angel
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Easy does it We're gonna take our time Girl we got all night No need to rush it Slow it on down, soak up this moment Let's just kick back and relax The night is early and the sky's still blue Ain't even got to where we're going to And you're nibblin' and
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I don't want you on my mind all the time I believe that it shows a sign of weakness I don't want no lonely nights that gets me cryin' I found out I don't get nowhere with weakness Every dream about you I don't want all the time doin' up my mind I don't
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Best summer ever Wheels and waves, surf and shades Rocking every night and day Like shakes and fries, wet and dry It all adds up to feel like The best summer ever, yeah It's been the best summer ever Sad to say our time's come to an end But it's just
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Comes with some holes and dents Where I got tired of his shit Call if your interested, trailer for rent I left the beans on I put my jeans on And drove down to the Jonesville News and Times I said to the man I need to place an ad How much will it be for
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I'm outta time and All I got is four minutes, eh We only got four minutes Time is waiting To save the world No hesitating You gotta get in line, hop Tick tock tick tock tick tock Don't be a pretty Madonna, uh
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Show me that phone in your pocket I'll show you mine Show me that phone in your pocket girl Show me yours, I'll show you mine No love, no love, no no 'Cause I got all the things I wanna say But nothing's coming out And all the times I came to you I never
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