"Springtime in the Suburbs" genre: Pop
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	A tale of sweet, indiscriminate, suburban love.
	Credits: Normal Jean - guitar, vocals, percussion, keyboards and sax. Bass by Hub.
	Lyrics ~Its Friday night, and I am going out to meet the man of my dreams. I'll wear my skin-tight designer jeans. Its springtime in the suburbs. ~I am so super sexy, I'll be the hottest there. Gonna wear my wonder bra and I'll have the biggest hair. ~This night will be so sublime. He'll buy me drinks and we will do some lines. It's springtime in the suburbs. ~I'll have another cigarette, I'll have another margarita, sweet senorita. Every night this week has been a blur. I can't remember anything. It's springtime in the suburbs. (sax solo) ~Another man to stroke my ego. A night of passion, try to keep it legal. I must admit, I've got an appetite. I need lovin' every single night. ~This night will be just the same. I'll twirl my hair and I will play my games. It's springtime in the suburbs. ~From across the smokey room, strolling so gallantly, so viriley towards me. He's headed right for me. When he smiled, I knew it'd be for sure. Its springtime in the suburbs. (bass solo) ~Another man that'll think I'm pretty. A new boyfriend for the evening. I hope he's not gonna be the jealous type. Might be his best friend tomorrow night. But for tonight, he'll be the one. My one and only, suburban cowboy. ~This night will be over soon. I'll have my steak and I will eat it too. It's springtime in the suburbs.

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