Race Around

Well I'm waiting for someone and I will only be a minute if not twelve. Four o'clock rolls around and still no one to be found.

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Is this the place we used to race around and can you still smell that old familiar smell of summer air? It's what we used to know when we'd race around. Could you even have a care? You could hardly have a care.

And I could never wait. We were this young. We were oh so young and I know the day when we will all grow up, when we will all grow up.

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oo whoa oh....

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