the years seem to be just a passin' us by.
jeez, the numbers seem to FLY.
i hate to burst your bubble,
but hunny you won't live forever.
let's just live day by day,
sit and think by the bay.
we have no need to fight and shout,
baby, i'm not anything but a scout.
i scout about from now and then,
to find out what i can.
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