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Gosh, I sure miss the early days
When I was so drunk
Tied up in so many ways
Looking for the sanctity of love 'cause
I might make you handsome
Yeah, I might give you glee
Handsome, it's getting awfully tough
Oh yeah, to have the right means

If it weren't for this fear, I just might really be someone
But I can't make it in peacetime
Find some violence kid, and you come straight to me
Starting up the rain again
Starting up the rain again
Starting to look the same again
I said isn't that a shame

It'll be for a while
That you complete me and my hopes will drown
Isn't it some marble-headed face
Yeah, it's a flash upon your knee
It's a rumble-tumble trip
It's a loving to me, oh oh
Listen to my chest
- - to my back, oh
Roses - - rest
Case is not so strong
Wait, we're wasting time
For ways to town
For ways, for ways to town

Why, why, why?
Why, why, why?
Why, must I, why?
Ooh

Pumpkin, don't you stray far within the room
'Cause Grammy will be coming home soon
And you might get lost
Oh, you might get lost
Girl, I sure would miss you
Pumpkin, don't you stray too far within the little home
'Cause Grammy will be home
You might get lost
You might get lost
Girl, I sure would miss you

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