I remember the good old days,
No silly bills to be paid, no taxes to do,
Just outside playing as always.
I remember trying to figure skate,
No staying up to wonder what your worth,
Because back then life was great.
I remember those times where no one judged you,
Now it's, who's best dressed and makes the most money,
When we were kids there was nothing we couldn't do.
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The Girl With The Gift
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