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This One Day

Love Child

One Love
I was totally walking somewhere
and there was like this place,
and I liked it
so I stopped
and I hung out.
There were flowers
and stuff, and things
that I liked
so I stayed.
And then eventually
some other people
and things
and stuff
came by
and they liked the place too
and we all liked the place
and it was so.
Then
some more people came
and saw how good it was
and they thought we should
name our place
and they brought in government
and rules
and had fights
and things
and then
one day,
my granpa was walking down the road, and he and me and Cindy we riding our bikes, and this one time we saw the ice cream man and then I told Cindy that she should ride her bike because then we could eat our ice cream really fast and then my grandpa bought us ice cream and then.
Oh yeah that place
I can't remember what happened to it, because MY grandpa, he says that if you close your eyes you can see the memories in them.
 
Oh some times I think back to when I was younger
Life was so much simpler then
Dad would be up at dawn
He'd be watering the lawn
Or maybe going fishing again

Oh and mom would be fixing up
something in the kitchen
Fresh biscuits or hot apple pie
And I'd spend all day long in the basement
Torturing rats with a hack-saw
And pulling the wings off of flies

Those were the good old days
Those were the good old days
The years go by but the memory stays
And those were the good old days

I can still remember good old Mr. Fender
Who ran the corner grocery store
Oh, he'd strolled down the aisle
with a big friendly smile
And he'd say "Howdy" when you walked in the door

Always treated me nice, gave me kindly advice
I don't know why I set fire to his place
Oh I'll never forget the day I bashed in his head
Well you should've seen the look on his face

Let me tell ya now

Those were the good old days
Those were the good old days
The years go by but the memory stays
And those were the good old days

Do you remember sweet Michelle
She was my high school romance
She was fun to talk to and nice to smell
So I took her to the homecoming dance

Then I tied her to a chair and I
shaved off all her hair
And I left her in the desert all alone
Well sometimes in my dreams
I can still hear the screams
Oh I wonder if she ever made it home

I tell ya

Those were the good old days
Those were the good old days
The years go by but the memory stays
And those were the good old days

Let me tell ya buddy

Those were the good old days
Those were the good old days
The years go by but the memory stays
And those were the good old days
 
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