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1-2-3-4, count 96 more |
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And then come and find me |
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'Cause I'm hiding, baby |
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Not in the closet or the door |
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Or down in the playroom where we used to play soccer |
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And I'd grease the floor with Lysol and love |
| [00:26.704] |
Right now gotta get something straight |
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I can count backwards and make the grades |
| [00:32.058] |
I will let you carry my books through those preschool days |
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Try to tag me in the laundry chute |
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Where i'd grab your arm and come crashing down |
| [00:42.340] |
Like BMX racers over double jumps |
| [00:48.186] |
Those sentimental days plotting all the ways |
| [00:51.519] |
Throwing snowballs at innocent passing cars |
| [00:55.450] |
The last laugh was never ours |
| [00:58.331] |
Right now gotta get something straight |
| [01:01.127] |
I can count backwards and make the grades |
| [01:03.774] |
I will let you carry my books through those preschool days |
| [01:09.083] |
Right now gotta get something straight |
| [01:11.681] |
I can count backwards and make the grades |
| [01:14.387] |
I will let you carry my books through those preschool days |
| [01:40.912] |
And I remember playing games |
| [01:42.793] |
Walking on bar stools with alias names |
| [01:45.735] |
And holding our breath, the floor a fiery toxic death, baby |
| [01:51.660] |
And I would always get my sister straight |
| [01:53.750] |
Trash the dollhouse with IG-88 |
| [01:56.556] |
And my Han Solo, in his Hoth battle gear clothes |
| [02:10.172] |
Right now gotta get something straight |
| [02:12.591] |
I can count backwards and make the grades |
| [02:15.226] |
I will let you carry my books through those preschool days |
| [02:20.543] |
Right now gotta get something straight |
| [02:23.117] |
I can count backwards and make the grades |
| [02:25.780] |
I will let you carry my books through those preschool days |
