(Billy Ray Cyrus/Casey Beathard)
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It's living int he moment today
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Got down ont he floor and played with my little girl
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For a little while
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It's crazy how much she's grown
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It seems last I looked she was so small but she sure ain't now
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But she's around that age her first memories are made
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Oh I remember being that young once
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I think it was yesterday
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Time flies
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Blows by
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Feels like
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I've missed so many things
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Time flies
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And sometimes
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God I wish you'd clip it's wings
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Another day is winding down
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There you stand in that cotton gown
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The one you wore when we first made love
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Back when this was just a dream, no house, no kids
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The only thing we had then was us
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And babe I can't help but miss that now and then
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'Cause all those old tomorrows
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Ain't coming back again
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Time flies
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Blows by
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Feels like
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I've missed so many things
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Time flies
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And sometimes
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God I wish you'd clip it's wings
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Time flies
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God I, God I wish you'd clip it's wings
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God why can't you clip it's wings
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Time flies
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Time flies
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Time Flies
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Billy Ray Cyrus |