Lyrics:
hey
gimmie a phone call
i wanna talk to you like
all those glory days
and please
gimmie your hand
and back again
and back again
july
is the month
January (January!)
February (February!)
March (March)
April (April)
May (May)
June (June)
July (July)
August (August)
September (September)
October
go back in time
To the 4th of July in my hometown
Every face has a trace of a smile
And we light up the sky when the sun goes
Down
Not a stranger for
it's a hot summer, july
kids are craving for a full life
I'm on my way to the beach
screamin' and steamed
you, try to reach!
(you don't have) too
back around, and I could never look at you the same way that I did when we fell in love back then.
July, you said that you'd always remember me, you lied
their thunderclouds
Fourth of July
Fourth of July
The spark in your eye made the skyrockets fly
On this diamond of days
I'll hang a flag out, You're
problem now
If you want to find out how the others came out on the rebound, look around
It's the Fourth of July
Do you give it up?
It's the Fourth of July
till the fourth of July
I knew a lady who came from Duluth
She got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth
She went to her grave just a little too soon
old Jeep
I think about the stars in the sky
Funny how a melody sounds like a memory
Like the soundtrack to a July Saturday night
Springsteen
I
the hope
Oh where has it gone
Brothers sisters stand firmly and try
Reaching the spacious ski-ies
Fourth of July
Lie by the sword
Black times
I like to see you having fun
In the setting sun
Sunset in July
Rockers by my side, time is flying by
Ba da dop dop da dee-ah
Watching you
I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy
A Yankee Doodle, do or die
A real live nephew of my uncle Sam's
Born on the Fourth of July
I've got a Yankee Doodle
of July
Nothin' but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet
Nothin' but real niggas only, bad bitches only
Rich niggas
People who are born in May
I've heard tell should always try
To search around until they've found
Someone born in July
Strange how a distant star
Controls
Happy birthday America
It's the 4th of July
I get to wake up in your freedom
But sometimes I wonder why
Seems like everybody's pissin'
And then you bite your lip
Whisper and say, "We're going all the way"
Tonight, take me to the other side
Sparks fly like the Fourth of July
Just take
your eye for the Fourth of July
For the patriots and the minutemen and the things you believe they believed in then
Such as freedom, and freedom's
were letting it go
We are blinded to the beauty in our own lives
The hours taken are all that we'll get
For five or six hours in the month of July
July Jones, July Jones
Cause baby there Ãs a lot we don't know.
One of the greats, on the way, hold on.
One of the greats, on the way, hold on.
During the summer of 2011
Just give me July
75 and sunny skies
Mornings at the beach
Nights screaming so loud I can barely speak
Just give me July
play wit me he gone die
If he run up, ima draw down
If he want some smoke, then getting smoke
Make it pop like the 4 of july
All the hood bitches say
hotter
Than June and July
I, might be the guy
All summer long
Ain't nobody acting like they post to
They wanna hit u up just to ghost you
Get inside your
You can't break the rules unless you know what they are
I don't get much sleep at night
I'm wide awake all the time
Been up since last July
Missing
I've been waiting since July
Smells like teen spirit
With a whiff of bitterness
On my tongue place the oleander
Bury me with the roadkill
How long till
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