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Monday, September 7, 2009
Real Thing;

Jamie’s in love
She’s got the summer blowing though her hair
She turns it up
She says ‘tonight you take me anywhere’

Bobby’s in luck
He’s got a fire burning in his yes
He turns it up
And he says ‘girl you better hold on tight’

Coz this is the real thing
Love changes everything
This is the night when every heart’s exploding
The real thing, slow down, it's happening
Coz you got time to burn in the heat of the moment

Summer radio, fireworks off the patio
A 3am string of green, lights in a row
And the real thing, love changes everything
If you could just let go (let's go!)

Jamie’s alive
She’s got him rushing through her veins tonight
So hit the lights
It feels too good to ever say goodbye

Coz this is the real thing
Love changes everything
This is the night when every heart’s exploding
The real thing, slow down, it's happening
Coz you got time to burn in the heat of the moment

Summer radio, fireworks off the patio
A 3am, string of green, lights in a row
And the real thing, love changes everything
If you could just let go

Can’t put the brakes on this runaway train
This is the heartache that won’t go away

Yeah, Jamie’s in love
She’s got the summer blowing through her hair.

Coz this is the real thing
Love changes everything
This is the night when every heart’s exploding
The real thing, as long out it’s happening
Coz you got time to burn in the heat of the moment

Summer radio, fireworks off the patio
A 3 am, string of green, lights in a row
And the real thing, love changes everything
If you could just let go
Just let go
Jamie, just let go

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With love, the MartinSayers;
12:11 PM




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