| Spent all my time picking four leaf clovers,
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| Up on a hill, made from gold and silver,
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| If it weren’t for my mind said I’m getting older,
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| Hold on to time so I can say their over
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| Spent all my time picking four leaf clovers,
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| Up on a hill, made from gold and silver,
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| If it weren’t for my mind said I’m getting older,
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| Hold on to time so I can say their over
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| Sunshine,
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| Change my eye,
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| The pale blue skies,
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| Drifts off into the night,
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| Some screams my 'O's,
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| White as pearl,
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| Those soft real curves,
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| In those eyes I couldn’t hide,
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| The pain it blows over,
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| If you kiss me right,
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| If you might decide,
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| Watches me as I grow older, older
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| Spent all my time picking four leaf clovers,
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| Up on a hill, made from gold and silver,
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| If it weren’t for my mind I’d say I’m getting older,
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| Hold on to time so I can say their over
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| Some pick on memories
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| Taste of the tears
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| They’re fading to years
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| And I’m left with envy
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| should I keep on counting
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| should I let it flow
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| Was she all tree gold
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| As the leaves keep on falling, falling
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| I spent all my time picking four leaf clovers,
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| Up on a hill, made from gold and silver,
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| If it weren’t for my mind said I’m getting older,
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| Hold on to time so I can say their over
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| Spent all my time picking four leaf clovers,
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| Up on a hill, made from gold and silver,
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| If it weren’t for my mind said I’m getting older,
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| Hold on to time so I can say their over
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| Said time is catching up to me 7x
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| Since the days,
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| Spent all my time picking four leaf clovers,
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| Up on a hill, made from gold and silver,
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| If it weren’t for my mind said I’m getting older,
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| Hold on to time so I can say their over
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| Spent all my time picking four leaf clovers,
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| Up on a hill, made from gold and silver,
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| If it weren’t for my mind said I’m getting older,
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| Hold on to time so I can say their over
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| Say their over 4x |