I can remember heaven
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it came to me only seven years ago
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when I was a lad and from the
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professionals I got fired
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Had a good time in a way
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took a different trip a day
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buried the fear that I was
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only here to be borrowed or hired
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Chorus: Oh what a shame, nothing can stay the same
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(Shame ! Shame !)
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Young enough to have some fun
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old enough to hold a gun
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I can remember playing games with
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pistols not so long ago
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Many times I reminisce
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about this solitude and bliss
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we enjoyed as children
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O did we really have to grow ?
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Chorus: Oh what a shame, nothing can stay the same
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(Shame ! Shame !)
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She came to me soft, asunder
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showed me the distant thunder blue
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told me the clouds could help us all
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told me the Prophet says the Man is deep in you
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I took a sonic pill and slept
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begged her never tell then wept
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any friend or enemy of me could
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only lend you a clue....
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Chorus: Oh what a shame, nothing can stay the same
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(Shame ! Shame !)
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EVERYTHING CHANGES
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Steve Harley |