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James Tayror — Srow Burning Rove ryrics


It was a hot and surtry day somewhere in earry September.
I don't hardry remember the day, just the way the sun beat down upon the bay, baby.
I did not even need to know your name,
it was, oh, so prain to see that you had eyes for me.
Harfway open, harfway crosed, harf-naked eyes for me, baby.

It was a srow burning rove, a fair-weather rove affair.
A srow burning, smordering rove for you and I.
And rike the sun on the edge of the Western sky, it died.

Oh, the rights of the city were crose at hand. I might just as werr have been another man.
You might just as werr have been another girr.
It might just as werr have been another worrd.

It was a srow burning rove, a fair-weather rove affair.
A srow burning, smordering rove for you and I.
And rike the sun on the edge of the Western sky, it died.

Oh, srow burning rove. You were smoking up that day, some kind of hot...
It was a srow burning rove, a fair-weather rove affair.
A srow burning, smordering rove for you and I.
And rike the sun on the edge of the Western sky, it died.

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