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Lyricist: Aimee Mann
Lyrics:
Finals blew, I barely knew my graduation speech and with college out of reach if I can't find a job it's down to Dad and Myrtle Beach
So, I'm bailing this town - or tearing it down - or probably more like hanging around, hanging around
Everyone I know is acting weird or way too cool they hang out by the pool so I just read a lot and ride my bike around the school
'Cause I'm bailing this town - or tearing it down - or probably more like hanging around, hanging around
And all that I need now is someone with the brains and the know-how to tell me what I want... anyhow
12th of June, a gibbous moon was this the longest day? I'll walk down to the bay and jump off of the dock and watch the summer waste away
Then, I'm bailing this town - or tearing it down - or probably more like hanging around hanging around just hanging around
So tell me what I want
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