what i want
I am young
I want to be older
Work in an office
Carrying a folder
I want to go drinking
Out at a pub
I want to be grown up
I want a little bub
I want to live life
Filled with fun
I want a license
To drive into the sun
Lots of things I want
But only one thing I need
And that is you babe
You are where I seed
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