| This world of ours is ever changing
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| The hands of time keep rearranging
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| With ev’ry change I’m right on the beat
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| Won’t let the grass grow under my feet
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| I’m marching along with time
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| I’ll be marching from time to time
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| For I’m not gonna let the parade go by You know that time marches on and so do I One day I changed my horse
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| For a motor and now, of course
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| I’ll be changing my car for a plane to fly
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| You know that time marches on and so do I There’ll be a change in music
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| A change in rhythm
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| A change in dancing
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| But I’ll be right with 'em
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| Watch me and you will find
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| That I just won’t be left behind
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| Father Time marches on with his head up high
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| And so do I |