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Sitting on your stoop all afternoon
In the pouring rain but we don't move
Clothes are sticking to my skin
I'll be sick all the weekend
It's too hot to be inside a room
I'd rather be sitting next to you
Drinking beer out of the bag
Watching cars and yellow cabs, oh I
I don't know what else I would do
Oh, whoa, oh
Than me sitting right next you
Oh, woo
Lets go on the roof and talk some shit
We can see the city if we squint
I hate when you smoke cigarettes
You hate when I mention it
Everyone on the roof is in
Bathing suits but there's nowhere to swim
Trying to get a little tan
'Cause they never leave this town, oh I
I don't know what else I would do
Oh, whoa, oh
Than me sitting right next you
Oh, woo
I don't know what else I would do
Oh, whoa, oh
Than me sitting there next you
Oh, woo
You're always gonna be
Everything to me
Everything to me
Everything to me
Everything to me
You're always gonna be
Everything to me
Everything to me
Everything to me
You're everything to me
I don't know what else I would do
Oh, whoa, oh
Than me sitting right next you
Oh, woo
(You're everything to me)
I don't know what else I would do
Oh, whoa, oh
Than me sitting right next you
Oh, woo
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