Summer of '69
Bryan Adams

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I got my first real six-string
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Bought it at the five-and-dime
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Played it till my fingers bled
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It was the summer of '69

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Me and some guys from school
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had a band and we tried real hard
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Jimmy quit and Jody got married
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should have known we'd never get far

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Oh when I
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look back now
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That summer seemed to
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last forever
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And if I
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had the choice
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Ya - I'd always
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wanna be there
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Those were the
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best days of my
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life

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Ain't no use in complainin'
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When you got a job to do
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Spent my evenin's down at the drive-in
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And that's when I met you

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Standing on a
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mama's porch
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You told me that you'd
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wait forever
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Oh and when you
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held my hand
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I knew that it was
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now or never
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Those were the
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best days of my
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life

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Back in the summer of '69
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Man we were
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killin' time
 
We were
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young and restless
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We needed to unwind
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I guess
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nothin' can last
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forever - forever, no

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And now the times are changin'
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Look at everything that's come and gone
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Sometimes when I play that old six-string
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I think about ya wonder what went wrong

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Standing on a
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mama's porch...

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