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Sand In My Shoes lyrics
And the ferris wheel ride isn't turning around any more
The heat wave and the crowds are just old news
But I've still got some sand in my shoes
(Sand in my shoes)
Brings memories of the salty air
(Sand in my shoes)
Whoa uh oh oh, the blanket that we used to share
How we fell in love down by the sea
Comes back to me with the sand in my shoes
(Back to me, back to me)
Whoa, oh
When the water was cold, you would tremble and hold me so tight
And we'd sit on the beach just to wait for the stars to come out at night
The heat wave and the crowds are just old news
But I've still got some sand in my shoes
(Sand in my shoes)
Oh, brings memories of the salty air
(Sand in my shoes)
Whoa oh uh oh, the blanket that we used to share
How we fell in love down by the sea
Comes back to me with the sand in my shoes
(Back to me, back to me)
(Sand in my shoes)
Whoa uh oh oh
(Sand in my shoes)
Whoa, la, la, la, la, uh whoa
(Sand in my shoes)
Whoa uh oh oh
(Sand in my shoes)
And the ferris wheel ride isn't turning around any more
The heat wave and the crowds are just old news
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