An orchestra of women are out to get me
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They have their reasons and I have many faults
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An orchestra of women much like confetti
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They stick around but not that long
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Give me back my childhood
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Give me back what I have lost
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I walk along the shore and think of Mary Poppins
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She knew then and she knows now
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That confidence can make a cripple skip on rivers
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She knew then, she knew then
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Give me back my childhood
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Give me back what I have lost
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Give Me Back My Childhood
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| Perry Blake |
