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Lyrics
Lets hear another song About the girl whos seen it all She was seventeen comin up on eighty Let me tell you from the start I'm gonna try to do my part But this big old world does nothing but escape me With parting gifts and childish fits My rubber soul is made of this The comfort of my childhood bliss Have made me cover up the dull inside Become the apple of an eye I'm gasping at the sight of eyes adoring me
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Song Details
- Duration
- 00:42
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 132 BPM