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Mar 2015
My girl I know you still remember the nights we spent by the lake
Breaking curfew not a minute to spare, more like 3 hours too late
I'd take the blame every single time even though the fault was all on you
With those pretty blue eyes begging me to stay what else was I supposed to do
Will
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Will  Mississippi
(Mississippi)   
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   Cecil Miller, Pax, AJ and Kate Mitchell
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