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Tuesday, 14 April 2009
You and Me
Mood:  quizzical
Now Playing: Written but not needed for the show

Now why is that,

when we're young

life really seems like a whole lot of fun,

running and jumping

we'd dance as we played,

Just living to the fullest most every day,

Yet as we grow older

it gets put to the side,

There's always something we have to abide,

So why does the fun

sometimes seem to stop,

Now that we're as old

as dear old pop,

Why is it that we can't continue to be,

just a couple of kids,

You and me...

Oily Jack

December 3, 2008


Posted by oilyjack at 11:52 PM CDT
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