Perfect Vacation

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Margaritas down by the Cali sea shore,
Come on baby lets soak up the sun.
The night is young, so lets hit the dance floor,
It's just begun, Let's have some more fun.
I look in your eyes and see the world,
Overwhelming attraction consumes my soul.
Come on honey let's break the mold,
Only your touch can fill the empty hole.
The sun sets slowly behind the horizon,
Your beautiful figure glistens in the dying light.
The day is nearly dead and gone,
But you dancing on the sand is such a sight.
Don't stop, don't stop,
I need your intoxication.
Take it from the top,
It's the perfect vacation.

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