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| 300. Girls I once was just a little boy No knowledge of love did I know Girls were just different somehow Neither buddy, friend, nor foe Then my voice changed one day My face became rough with hair My arms and legs sprouted like beans And other things did change down there It was then that my temperament changed Girls were something I came to like Unfortunately I was young for driving a car And dates didn’t quite work on a bike From first blush to kiss happened so fast My high school days past with crushes It was during those formative years That I learned about sororities and rushes Yet it wasn’t until I saw your face That I knew what God had intended For when I took you for my wife My search for happiness had ended |
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