A little boy me went fishing in a wooden boat
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Sitting there for hours in the cold
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Patience is a virtue til we die
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Then a ripple in the water caught my eye.
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Sometimes we don't know what we're waiting for
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That's the time to be the first one on the dance floor
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We go from green to blue to go to black
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Breathe deep, who knows how long will this last.
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Only was last week I learnt to drive
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Stole my mother's keys and drove all night
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Christine never showed it's 4 am
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Started up mum's car drove home again.
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One year ago I kissed my bride
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Now I wait to hear my baby's cry
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Woman showed me all that she knew then
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To cut himself down man's born again.
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Christine died and now I'm here alone
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What I wouldn't give to be on that wooden boat.
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Wooden Boat
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| Take That |
