Tuckered Out
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Tuckered Out
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Sometimes i feel we're better off without you anyway
And i'll sit here for a while
Think of things to make you smile
And realize we've both seen better days
Wait for another chance to be with you
Can't wait to tell you anything i haven't said to you
I'll never, never see you again
Will we wait forever
Or just until the stars come out
Will we ever see december
Or will the summertime just swallow us up
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Will we wait forever
Or just until the stars come out
Will we ever see december
Or will the summertime just swallow us up
Will we wait forever
Or just until the stars come out
Will we ever see december
Or will the summertime just swallow us
Summertime just swallow us
Summertime just swallow us up
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August Premier performs "Tuckered Out", and this lyric page sits inside the August Premier catalog on LyroVerse.
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