Now let me tell you a story about my youth Ringing the bell at a mature lady's door It was love at first sight, her eyes were shining so bright she smiled at me and asked: "what's your cause?" I'm collecting dough, for the Sunday show
I had the time of my life
I will never forget, the pretty babe i met when i was at high school I was carrying her books every day after class the moment had come, for me to meet her mom she smiled at me and asked: "what's your name?" I could see it was her, it all began to blur
we all lived together for a long, long time me, my babe and her mother they left the house one day, i never saw them again rumours say that aliens took them away I look into the sky and think: "did they die?" I can always hope, though i'll never know
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