| Thank you for the party
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| We’re always glad we came
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| I’m the only one from the family tonight
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| But I know they’d say the same
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| I came here with my father
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| Then I brought my wife
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| Three sons, a daughter
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| Then the last baby boy
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| The little caboose we called him
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| The light of her life
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| And that’s who I’m waiting for
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| Where is my wandering boy tonight?
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| Where is my wandering boy?
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| If you see him push him toward the light
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| Where is my wandering boy?
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| He went off of that high board there
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| When he was 5 years old
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| Laughing like a maniac
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| Shining in the sun like gold
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| He was afraid of nothin' then
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| He was loved by everyone
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| I see it clear as I see you
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| That day there in the sun
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| I hope he’s warm and I hope he’s dry
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| And that a stranger’s eye is a friendly eye
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| And I hope he has someone
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| Close by his side
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| And I hope that he’ll come home
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| Where is my wandering boy tonight?
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| Where is my wandering boy?
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| If you see him tell him everything’s alright
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| Push him toward the light
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| Where is my wandering boy? |