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Let’s throw it back to a time when we are young in love

Never carelessly and don’t really know what

We’re trying to do or where to go

But one thing leads to another nine

I can take it slow simplify into the finer things

Like diamond rings

All those pretty things that make you sing like

«Woah harley, woah harley»

Let’s throw it back to better days

When we’re young and we’re dumb and we’re drunk in our love

Let’s throw it back to better days

Let’s throw it back and back

Let’s throw our worries away

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Let’s throw it back to a time when we don’t give a damn

About anything and won’t stop till

We have love in our pockets and equality

'Cause love wins, can’t you see?

You can’t fight fire with gasoline

Gotta simplify into the fire flames

All those pretty things that make you sing like

«Woah harley, woah harley»

Let’s throw it back to better days

When we’re young and we’re dumb and we’re drunk in our love

Let’s throw it back to better days

Let’s throw it back and back

Let’s throw our worries away

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