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The Weekend - Modern Baseball
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The Weekend Modern Baseball

The Weekend - Modern Baseball
[Intro]
Though I seem cool, calm, and collected
Making my way to hipster with glasses
Was a little more than just nerve wrackin'
Kinda just counted on her to turn me into goo

[Verse 1]
Praise whatever, it ended with a smile
Cause for a bit, a tad, a little while
I expected you two, to save the day with sly remarks
Like "He's so cute" and "Whatever you wants
Though the white jacket didn't fit
The friends I came with did, perfectly
Snugged right to my body
Like sad movies and late-night drinks
Could’ve guessed by the end of the hour
There was more than just a little smile on my face
Covered in custard and cookies and cream
Pissed off I had to leave
But all has to end

[Chorus]
You got a smile that could light this town
And we might need it
Cause it gets dark around here
Real dark around here
Most of my old friends
I can only stand for the weekend
But that doesn't apply here
Doesn't apply here
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