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Texty: Weekend Players. Best Days Of Our Lives.

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I remember when (these...)
You told me all the joys in life
The simple things
Pleasure they would bring
When in troubled times (these...)

I remember then (these...)
You told me to wait patiently
I'd be rushing in
Much too hastily
Not knowing where to begin (these...)
To get all there and then (wanting it all there and then ?)

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These are the best days of our lives
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I remember when (these...)
You said the finest pearl came from a grain of sand
Expect to work for it and
Don't grow up to soon (these...)
Such a precious jewel
Only a fool would be rushing in

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These are the best days of our lives
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