I'll head on back to 89
Where the cool kids roamed
Going back in time
There's nothing to see
No you and me
Were just two young lads
Playing happily
To the gingersnaps in Ma's belly
Don't forget yourself
Hope she don't regret herself
When the time comes
And the trees hum
With the lullabys and the daddy cries
hmmmmmmmm hmmmmmmmm hmmmmmm hmmmmmmmmmmmm
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