.[Verse 1]
Iâm lost in a memory of the place where the summer ends
Late night when this town gets small
Iâll be running through the streets again
Letâs make it hard to hold on
[Chorus]
Come on, turn the radio on
And honey, letâs dance, dance, dance
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