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Artist: Rachel Proctor
Title: Days Like This
Submit by: Annie
Date: 23/04/2004
Hits: 76
That sneaky ol' sun finally reared it's head,
Sneakin' through the window, sayin': "Get out of bed."
Kids are laughin' and playin' outside in the street.
I step out on my front porch in my bare feet.
Drink my coffee, walk the dog, then I'll stop by your house.
'Cause I was hopin', maybe we could just hang out.
Days like this are made for doin' nothin',
But layin' around, soakin' up your lovin'.
There ain't nothin' better than a long, lingerin' kiss,
On days like this.
Let the wind blow wild, let it mess up our hair,
Watch the world go by like we don't have a care.
When those old crickets start singin' an' the moon shows it's face,
We'll still be layin' on this blanket lettin' time slip away.
'Cause days like this are made for doin' nothin',
But layin' around, soakin' up your lovin'.
There ain't nothin' better than a long, lingerin' kiss,
On days like this.
There ain't nothin' wrong with bein' lazy.
So c'mon over here an' love me, baby.
Love me, baby,
Oh yeah.
Days like this are made for doin' nothin',
But layin' around, soakin' up your lovin'.
There ain't nothin' better than a long, lingerin' kiss,
On days like....
Days like this
Days like this.
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