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When I hear children at play |
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Memories come from far away |
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Taking me, holding my hand |
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To the playground wonderland |
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See-saw, lifting you high |
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Swings that let you touch the sky |
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Then, whenever you're through |
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Painted ponies wait for you |
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It's a world, summertime free |
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Where else would you rather be? |
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With a friend there at your side |
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Up you climb and down you slide |
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Taking turns, learning to share |
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Jungle Jim or teddy bear |
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Hide and seek, counting to ten |
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Oh, to play there once again |
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See-saw, lifting you high |
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Swings that let you touch the sky |
|
Then, whenever you're through |
|
Painted ponies wait for you |
|
It's a world, summertime free |
|
Where else would you rather be? |
|
With a friend there at your side |
|
Up you climb and down you slide |
|
When I hear children at play |
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Memories come from far away |
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Taking me, holding my hand |
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To the playground wonderland |
