I'd trade my life for a different scene
An old milk cow for some magic beans
What would i give? what would i trade?
It's a question of passion - that it is.
I love you girl or excuse me, miss
Did I get by or make the grade?
Bye-bye to the dancing girls
Bye-bye. So long.
He was eleven and she only twelve
Just old enough to dress themselves
Was I just too dumb to see?
They met at the fair under autumn's spell
After casting each a penny in a wishing well
But, it's too late she's history
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