Hollyridge
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Hollyridge
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Hollyridge, beach wood ain't the same
With boxes to the ceiling with our names
Summer nights we come and go away
But we can't stay here anymore
Oh, oh
We can't, we can't stay here anymore
Now the dog is playing in the yard
Underneath the tree our names are carved
I wonder if the house knows where we are
But I don't, I don't remember anymore
Oh, oh
I don't, I don't remember anymore
Oh, oh
I don't, I don't remember anymore
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Lee DeWyze performs "Hollyridge", and this lyric page sits inside the Lee DeWyze catalog on LyroVerse.
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