| A little boy me went fishing in a wooden boat
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| Sitting there for hours in the cold
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| Patience is a virtue til we die
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| Then a ripple in the water caught my eye
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| Sometimes we don’t know what we’re waiting for
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| That’s the time to be the first one on the dance floor
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| We go from green to blue to gold to black
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| Breathe deep, who knows how long this will last
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| Only was last week I learned to drive
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| Stole my Mother’s keys and drove all night
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| Christine never showed it’s 4am
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| Started up Mum’s car drove home again
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| Sometimes we don’t know what we’re waiting for
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| That’s the time to be the first one on the dance floor
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| We go from green to blue to gold to black
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| Breathe deep, who knows how long this will last
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| One year ago I kissed my bride
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| Now I wait to hear my baby’s cry
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| Woman showed me all that she knew then
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| To cut himself down man’s born again
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| Sometimes we don’t know what we’re waiting for
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| That’s the time to be the first one on the dance floor
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| We go from green to blue to gold to black
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| Breathe deep, who knows how long this will last
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| Christine died and now I’m here alone
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| What I wouldn’t give to be on that wooden boat |