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Songtexte: Counting Crows. Hard Candy. Up All Night (Frankie Miller Goes To Hollywood).

Is everybody happy now? Is everybody clear?
We could drive out to the dunes tonight
'Cause summer's almost here

I've been up all night, I might sleep all day
Get your dreams just right, let them slip away
I might sleep all day

When the roads are clear, we'll head on out of here
If you're coming back, I'll see you in the morning
I'm just starin' at the ceiling staring back at me
Just waitin' for the daylight to come crawlin' in on me

And I've been up all night, I might sleep all day
Get your dreams just right and let 'em slip away
I might sleep all day

Ohh, it's too late to get high now
Ohh, it's too late to get high now

Fix your hair just right, put your jeans on tight
Wear a dress so I can get it off real easy
'Cause I've been thinkin' I'd like to see your eyes
Open up real wide, the minute that you see me

If you don't come through I wouldn't wait for you
I understand that everyone goes disappearin'
Into the greater gray that covers over everyday
And hovers in the distance, in the distance, in the distance

I've been up all night, I might sleep all day
Get your dreams just right let them slip away
I might sleep all day

Ohh, it's too late to get high now
Ohh, it's too late to get high now

Oh [Incomprehensible]
I said [Incomprehensible] it's too late
Oh [Incomprehensible]
I said [Incomprehensible] it's too late

Oh, I only wanna get high
Na na nanana, I said na na nanana, it's too late
Oh, I only wanna get high
Na na nanana, I said na na nanana
I said it's too late

Oh, I only only only only
Na na nanana, na na nanana
It's too late, ohh