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Tennis Clothes 03:38
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Tennis Clothes (Instrumental)
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Description

Indie pop, Medium tempo, bright, sunny, carefree, relaxed, warm, positive, poppy, Male vocals, electric guitar, bass, drums, hand claps, tambourine, synth

Lyrics

We worked in cafes
She smelled like mayonnaise
And she couldn't do no wrong
And I thought it was ace
The jeans high on her waist
Were worn without irony
She walked through the fire
I crawled on the coals
Everybody's heads were shaking

Well she'd get up and pose
Yeah she'd wear tennis clothes
When she didn't know how to play
And the service she gave
Never ceased to amaze
It came on like a hurricane
She said I know that you know
We don't have to go slow
And I could feel the walls start shaking

It feels so quiet and then it goes like a bomb
I've got my hands in the air and I just get dragged along

She walked on the fire
I crawled on the coals

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