I Remember
I remember...
Being young, wild and free
With the gang fooling around all day
My actions incuring father's wrath
you are wasting your life mother will say.
I remember...
Sneaking up father's door
Bidding time to get my loot
Running up the corner store
Buying a brandy and a pack to boot.
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