| Know her when she was just so tall
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| Back when she was belle of the ball
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| Now she is a woman all but grown
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| Know her when she was just so tall
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| Back when she was belle of the ball
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| Now she is a woman all but grown
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| Who knows the things are rising on
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| She’s a woman now
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| Somehow I’m gonna get her back
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| The girl she used to be
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| Met again in our college years
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| Back when the moral had no fear
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| She once placed flowers in her hair
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| But now a shade of gray is all that’s there
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| She’s a woman now
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| Somehow I’m gonna get her back
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| The girl she used to be
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| Love the sense of first good walk
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| She is the reason I first could talk
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| Hold her hand when she gets scared
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| And for a moment the child is there
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| Afraid of what tomorrow bring
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| Like late at night the phone does ring
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| She toss and turn throughout the night
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| Who knows the cause of all that fright
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| She’s a woman now
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| Somehow I’m gonna get her back
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| The girl she used to be
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| She’s a woman now
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| Somehow I’m gonna get her back
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| The girl she used to be |