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Lyrics

My baby's been walkin' all over me
She looks at me
And I see
That this type of baby won't come around anymore
Once in a while
A memory pops in my head
A way to decide
If the light is still red
And so it goes, whatever I know
Will not be the same after today
Written by: Isaac Silverman, Lewisland
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