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A one, two, three, four You can call the cops, call the police You stole my heart, this one's a thief Call off the search, look at the facts I love you so much that I don't want it back, oh We got a good thing goin' on And I don't want another I know it might sound sappy But you make me so happy Like the first day of summer I'll call you darling, you call me honey No, it don't matter if we run out of money You make me laugh while I'm makin' dinner You're so fun and it's so simple, oh We got a good thing goin' on We rely on each other I know it might sound sappy But you make me so happy Like the first day of summer I know it might sound sappy But you make me so happy Like the first day of summer And everywhere that I go All the people that I meet Well, no one can compare, darling No one can compete No one fits the way we fit No one thinks the way we think It's just you and me (A one, two, three, four) Well, you can call the cops, call the police You stole my heart, this one's a thief Call off the search, look at the facts I love you so much that I don't want it back, oh We got a good thing goin' on We rely on each other (Oh-oh-oh-ey-oh) I know it might sound sappy But you make me so happy Like the first day of summer I know it might sound sappy But you make me so happy Like the first day of summer (Oh-oh-oh-ey-oh) and I know it might sound sappy But you make me so happy Like the first day of summer I know it might sound sappy But you make me so happy Like the first day of summer
Writer(s): Ryan Christopher Horne, Jesse Ruben Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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