At the shooting gallery
I couldn’t hit the ace
I lost all my money
On a one horse race
The lights were dazzling
And candy apple red
I got a taste for
All the words she said
We’re going round and round in circles
Getting no where fast
When you got a taste of honey
Better make it last
On the ghost train she got scared
Threw her arms around my world
We forgot we weren’t all grown up
Looking at stars above
Eating chips on the beach
Carnival lights switching off
We had our moment on the stones
Wave on wave we were alone
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