Daddy called and said he likes what's showin' at the drive-in. Hey Dad when can we go again With His voice the raging wave, quivers into a tideless pool. His wake up call the wind knows and swirls around the home. Some face to face some buried until, They grow up a hate, no laughter can kill. Will not have the final hour. Lessons and sport and all sorts of miscellaneous.
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