We've been here before
In a gravel lot, by the back door
We move the same
We say the same things
And the same song plays on the radio
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Time for the show
And the road was long and slow
And I'm growing old
I was a boy not long ago
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What happens to youth?
What happened to truth?
What happened to me?
This song won't change a thing

No, but the people want it all
The dancing bear, the bouncing ball

Oh, I hope they want it all...
Or the same song plays on the radio
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Time for the show
And the road was long and slow
And I'm growing old
And the highways take a toll

Time for the show
And the road was long and slow
And I'm growing old
I was a boy not long ago