LYRIC
I think that all this apple juice tastes different over here
Driving by, we see pools on sides, resting just before they move on home
Watch the sky not a cloud in sight
Yet they still all find the time to moan
Can we go and get a little bit of juice [Verse 2] I'll wear the flowers through the sea
Swim round the rock I'll follow you
Calm me half way, one big breath
No need to panic, follow me [Chorus] Orange sun is sending everybody crazy
All I think they need is just a little juice
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