| When we were young
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| there were always creatures lurking under the bed
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| A thousand year old dragon lived deep in the lake
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| and he said don’t be afraid
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| So you dove in
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| He seemed so sweet and lovely he made you laugh
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| and made you forget about the rain
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| Showed you new tricks on guitar
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| hidden talents that erases the pain
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| And don’t you know that there’s a wolf stalking in sheep’s
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| clothing tells me he’s the real thing
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| Think what your life would be missing
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| if you didn’t have him to sing
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| To sing about
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| Three headed monsters
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| They want your money wanna be in the picture be your friend
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| They fill your pool with alligators
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| Are they all just jokers or are they cruel
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| They light up when they see you
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| Like there’s no where else that they’d rather be than by your side
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| Then they promise you the stars but they’re really just along for the ride
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| And don’t you know that there’s a wolf stalking in sheep’s
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| clothing tells me he’s the real thing
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| Think what your life would be missing
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| if you didn’t have him to sing
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| To sing about
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| Is it the sparkle in their eyes or the knowledge
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| of the ways of the world
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| The way they kiss the way they hold you has made you
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| blind to the fangs and the fire
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| There’s a wolf stalking in sheep’s
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| clothing tells me he’s the real thing
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| Think what your life would be missing
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| if you didn’t have him to sing
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| To sing about |