Too young to know what is wrong and what is right
Not knowing how to feel
Sweet child, big blue eyes
A little wild, a little wise Is it real?
Walking on the cobblestone
Step on a crack Break whose back
Races in a flour sack Is that a fact?
Paper mache shadow box
Spit balls across the class
Mark, get set, go
Don’t you know
Red light, green light
Step on the gas
What a blast
That was fast
A thing of the past
Too old to know what’s right and what’s wrong
Ready for another song Put a nickel in the juke box
Borrow Kookie’s comb Stroll across town in bobby sox
To the green, green, grass of home
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