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Aug 2015
it was those
summer nights
that you was good
it was those
summer nights
that you did
what you did
it was those
summer nights
I cried myself to sleep
it was those
summer nights
I wanted to die
it was those
summer nights
I gave up
it was those
summer nights
you punched
it was those
summer nights
I found the man upstairs
it was those
summer nights
I found love
it was those
summer nights
I became happy
those summer nights
were bad but also good
Amanda Nettles
Written by
Amanda Nettles  marrero
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840
     --- and Azaria
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