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It was the hottest summer, I was seventeen
You were a little older, ya the best I'd ever seen
We were young and foolish, only out for laughs
Didn't realise that time would fly so fast
Miss America, tell me where you are
Can't believe I've gone and lost you
Just a photograph - just a memory to me ya
We were so misunderstood, thought we had it good
But just too young to know it
And now - I remember the way we were
Miss America
I can hear your laughter, like it was yesterday
