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There's not much to do, here in Boringtown same place, same groove, it feels like I'm stuck The summer breeze is cooling down, It feels right just to hang out with my friends I'm feeling claustrophobic and the night is almost over We're wasting time, we've gotta get this town before it sucks our lives out we should remove our handcuffs I love your twilit smile as you approach to me got you by my side, now we can leave Running away from Boringtown my friends with me all the time taking control of what is going down We'll hit the coast, we will become the self-proclaimed kings of the night as long as the beer flows, everything's alright So let worries go (go!) Tonight is ours and so are those to come (come!) and just have a glass of your favorite drink, don't stop! Partying until dawn is not enough, so we'll keep on forever From Letras Mania