Where are we now
In the middle of the night I sware
Walking by the pretty monlit fair
Margaritas and Tequilas
if you dare
Emerald eyes and Sandy feet
twist around to a country beat
Holding hands Locking lips
If you stare
At the Best of cues
I start to wonder
Where are we now
Where are we now
Where are we now
Where are we
I shouldn't let you go my Baby
I'll always wonder, and try to ponder
And never fall to sweet surrender
Baby Baby
Somewhere
Somehow
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