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first day of summer

Sleep On The Floor//The Lumineers
Blue Skies//Noah And The Whale
Sons & Daughters//The Decemberists
Classy Girls//The Lumineers
Higher Love//James Vincent McMorrow
Malibu//Miley Cyrus
Sounds Like Hallelujah//The Head And The Heart
Wagon Wheel//Old Crow Medicine Show

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