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Weekend In Cincinnati
Ohio, Ohio, Ohio, Ohio My life spins like a hurricane I don't know what to do I got to get away I'll go anywhere with you Instead of swirling round and round We could be in the eye of my storm Sitting calmly under a palm tree In the sunset by an ocean that's warm Letras de cancionesYou say you have a friend who owns a five star joint Being together is really the point We made a plan to fly away on Saturday To your favorite destination for a lover's holiday Weekend in Cincinnati Under Ohio sun Pinch me I think I'm dreaming This is just too much fun Ohio, Ohio I long for a far away paradise, Where days are hot, and nights are cool Some where exotic, even erotic, Getting a tan by the pool Instead of sun and surf and sand We'll be landlocked in the Eastern Midwest Procter and gamble, Jerry Springer, and chili Some have called second best Seeing the Acropolis could be so romantic Not the "Porkopolis" -it's urban and frantic She was hoping for Rio or Rome Not a happy hour at the Holidome Weekend in Cincinnati Under Ohian moon Postcards of fat mosquitoes Stop me before I swoon Weekend in Cincinnati-might have to happen later When she has time to un-complicate her life Weekend in Cincinnati, Rock and Roll hall of fame, No, wait, I think that's Cleveland, baby, it's all the same Weekend in Cincinnati- Ohio From Letras Mania