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Did you get the letters that I wrote
Is New England getting cold.
Are your parents getting east coast old
And did you daddy sell the boat.
Well it’s 82 degrees in LA
And ya know you got a place to stay
We can sleep on clouds at night
Get drunk on dreams and Spanish wine.
And get your pale white skin golden brown.
I can be your king without the crown.
You can wear your sundress all year round.
And get your pale white skin golden brown.
Golden brown, Golden Brown.
I remember summers back east
Life was easy on the beach.
But man those winters make a young heart freeze
Your the only thing I didn’t want to leave.
Well it’s 82 degrees in LA
And ya know you got a place to stay
We can sleep on clouds at night
Get drunk on dreams and Spanish wine.
And get your pale white skin golden brown.
I can be your king without the crown.
You can wear your sundress all year round.
And get your pale white skin golden brown.
Golden brown, Golden Brown.
Maybe there’s a reason, I left the rain.
Maybe my seasons, shouldn’t change.
Maybe If you were here I’d understand.
And appreciate my tan.
We can sleep on clouds at night
Get drunk on dreams and Spanish wine.
And get your pale white skin golden brown.
I can be your king with out the crown.
You can wear your sundress all year round.
And get your pale white skin golden brown.
Golden brown, Golden Brown.
WRITERS
JONNY SCHOEN, RUNE WESTBERG
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
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