In my younger days
The world has changed in so many ways
It's nothing like the good old days
There was only 3 channels on the TV and we boiled a kettle to make the tea
Lots of fresh air playing outdoor in the sun
Football hopscotch just having fun
Having a Picnic in the park getting home
Before it gets dark
Jam sandwiches just a quick snack to eat
No named trainers just daps on your feet
Clouring pencils chalking on the ground
Children laughing what a wonderful sound
Things have changed that's no doubt to talk to our friend we had to go out
But that's all changed now in the process of time
Don't you miss your younger days I know I miss mine.
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