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It's the sad eyed
Yesterday's moments I
It's the bleak street, week kneed I recall
the mistier mists the hazier days
The brighter sun and the easier
There's all the more for laughing and crying
When you're younger and life isn't to at all

It's the fantastic
Of the afternoon
That you to rages of tears
The pleadings
To waste all good times
In thoughts of middle-aged years
It's the vertical all the things that you're told
For the everyday it all turns to zero
And there's all the reason
For living or dying you're young
And your troubles are all very

Out here on the street gather and meet
And scuff up the
With restless feet
Half on the time we'd our minds
More in the hall
we did in the school hall
With the down town gum bums
Watching the night the lights and the fun

Never to be the boy next door
thought I'd be something more
But it easy for a small town boy
It easy at all
Thinkin' it and doin' it wrong
easier from an arm chair
Waves of alternatives wash my sleepiness
Have my poached for breakfast I guess

I think I'll be Eastwood
Jimi Hendrix he was
Let's try the Conqueror
Now who do I like