When we're little we would race across the yard
When we were little we could have no cares in our mind
When we were little stress wasn't a problem
When we were little we could go up to someone and we would be best friends
When we were little the other little boys had cooties.
When we were little our heads were in the clouds
When we were little we wouldn't worry about a thing
When we were little we were ourselves
Be sure to keep those in your mind
Relive the great memories and keep those lessons that we're taught to you
Never forget your childhood.
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