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Hot sun and short shorts
running down to the lake shore
gonna pack my sunscreen BEST FRIENDS and magazines. Tiptoe through the hot sand beads of sweat flasks in our hands gonna spend the afternoon just soaking in the suns glow.

Meet me at the corner bar the newport brewhaus burnhearts take the edge off with a shot of Powers and a PBR. Hanging out with BEST FRIENDS telling stories hand in hand laughing singing shooting dice wouldn't that be nice.

MKE is where I want to be
MKE is where I want to be
MKE is where I want to be
MKE is where I want to be

B-E-S-T-F-R-I-E-N-D-S
B-E-S-T-F-R-I-E-N-D-S
B-E-S-T-F-R-I-E-N-D-S
B-E-S-T-F-R-I-E-N-D-S

Pack a picnic in the park we'll stay there until there's melting stars ride our bicycles through the alleys and the backyards. We'll stay until the sun comes up the ferry horn blows a beautiful dawn laughing singing hanging out with BEST FRIENDS

MKE is where I want to be
MKE is where I want to be
MKE is where I want to be
MKE is where I want to be

B-E-S-T-F-R-I-E-N-D-S
B-E-S-T-F-R-I-E-N-D-S
B-E-S-T-F-R-I-E-N-D-S
B-E-S-T-F-R-I-E-N-D-S

MKE is where I want to be
MKE is where I want to be
MKE is where I want to be
MKE is where I want to be