| Your eyes shone when I taught you C-major
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| You tried and tried 'till you got it right
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| Your first song, how you did me proud
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| You didn’t see my nose bleed
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| It’s better that you didn’t
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| A man is judged by his deeds
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| A whole man is not what you need to see
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| A heart-shaped rice crispy treat
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| I hope you’re still sweet at 14
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| Don’t you ever forget how to sing
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| Grown-ups don’t know many things
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| Hi-five, patting your little hand
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| Mine feels strong and capable
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| I like to make you feel that way
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| It makes me wanna be normal
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| Someone a woman and child could trust
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| You didn’t see what I did in that bathroom
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| I’m afraid that’s normal too, kiddo
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| An afternoon glass of milk
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| I hope you don’t sour by 14
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| Don’t you forget your first song
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| Grown-ups know it all wrong
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| You didn’t see those parts of me
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| How can I raise you, my dream seed?
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| A man is judged by his deeds
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| A whole man is not what you need to see
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| A heart-shaped rice crispy treat
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| I hope you’re still sweet at 14
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| Don’t you ever forget how to sing
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| Grown-ups don’t know many things
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| An afternoon glass of milk
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| I hope you don’t sour by 14
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| I can’t show you how to grow up
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| A grown man is a thing corrupt |