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When I was young
Iâd listen to the radio
Waitinâ for my favorite songs
But theyâre back again
Just like a long lost friend
All the songs I loved so well.
Every Sha-la-la-la
Every Wo-o-wo-o
Still shines
Every shing-a-ling-a-ling
That theyâre startinâ to singâs
So fine.
When they get to the part
Where heâs breakinâ her heart
It can really make me cry
Just like before
Itâs yesterday once more.
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