I remember when I was young,
I would live for the week ends,
Because they were always spent,
Up Gramma Kelly's,
All her jams and jellies,
i remember when I was young.
In the summer,
We'd play hide-and-seek,
Go to baseball games at the Little League,
Sit on her front porch and sing,
Fall in love with the boy across the street,
In the summer up...
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