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Just a Boy |
The last days in may
Before summer lay claim
Back in the school yard
We made up a game
Now is always
Is always the same
Too bad always always ends
Chorus:
I remember
I remember when
But I was just
Just a boy
Then
Innocent envy
Without compromise
Recommendations
All ill advised
Tall tales
And little white lies
The truth had to bend
Chorus
Now that we’re tall
And all grown
A house a car
Lives of our own
We put off
But we can’t postpone
The way we become men
Chorus
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