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We wrote a prelude to our own fairy tale
and bought a parachute at a church rummage sale
and with a mean sewing machine and miles of thread
we sewed the day above L.A. in navy and red
we roamed a racetrack through your mom's kitchen chairs
and fought the shadows back down your dark basement stairs
I lit a match then let it catch to light up the room
and then you yelled as we beheld an old maroon hot air balloon
CI'll be out of myG mind
and you'lAml be out of Fideas pretty soon
so leCt's sGpend the Amafternoon in a cFold hot air balloon
Cleave your jacket Gbehind
lean oAmut and touch the tFree tops over town
I canC't waGit to kiAmss the ground whFerever we touch back down
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We drank the great lakes like cold lemonade
and both got stomach aches sprawled out in the shade
swore to death you held your breath
and I tried not to yawn
you made my frown turn upside down and now my worries are gone
I'll be out of my mind
and you'll be out of ideas pretty soon
so let's spend the afternoon in a cold hot air balloon
leave your jacket behind
lean out and touch the tree tops over town
I can't wait to kiss the ground wherever we touch back down
CI'll be out of myG mind
Amand you'll be out of ideaFs pretty soon
so lCet's spenGd the afternoAmon in a colFd hot air balloon
Cleave your jacket bGehind
Amlean out and touch the Ftree tops over town
IcCan't waitG to kissAm the ground wheFrever we touch back down
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