| My last name is Younger, I am the last Younger son
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| The name I was given is Luke 15:21
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| Three days of thunder and three days of rain
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| I come to be in this world with a number and a name
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| My last name is Younger, I am the last Younger son
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| I stand as a witness to the things I have done
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| And I have caused sorrow, yet I too have been pained
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| You cannot be in this world and not get stained
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| My last name is Younger, I am the last Younger son
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| I once had beliefs, now I have none
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| There is no forgiveness for old guns and knives
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| Perhaps it is fitting we don’t recall our past lives
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| My last name is Younger, I am the last Younger son
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| There is a secret I’ve never told anyone
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| Sometimes I see something in a few certain eyes
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| And I behold the future of how and when a man dies
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| My last name is Younger, I am the last Younger son
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| I won’t get no older than the age of twenty-one
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| As I look in the mirror I see the future once more
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| An old friend is waiting just beyond the closed door
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| My last name is Younger, I am the last Younger son
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| The name I was given is Luke 15:21
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| Three days of thunder and three days of rain
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| I come to be in this world with a number and a name |