Just a child
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Big, big smile
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Run, run around
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Rough, rough grass in this town
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Wind in face
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Hoping they can't hear
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They can hear
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Swing, swing, swinging
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Sing, sing, singing
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A hopeless romantic I will always be
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And when you look at me
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And willingly as you break me
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I will take me back to the swing
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Where I am free
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I am free
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People come and
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Some won't go and that's how you know
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Yeah, that's how you know
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And I believe that Julie was sent from above
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Because she saves me and she saves me
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Swing, swing, swinging
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Sing, sing, sing to me
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A hopeless romantic I will always be
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And when you look at me
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And willingly as you break me
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I will take me back to the swing
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Where I am free
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I will never need anything but the weather to make or break my day
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He is clever and makes me feel as if I am swinging on top of the world
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On top of the world
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Whoever he may be he lets me swing
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Swing, swing, swinging
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I am singing
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A hopeless romantic you will never be, never be
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And when you look at me
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And willingly as you break me
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I will take me back to the swing
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Where I am free
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I am free
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Getting dark out
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It's still hard out but she waves me in
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Time to come in
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Swing
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| Katy Mcallister |
