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- Playing boy -

"How old am I?" you want to know

I'll tell you now, my face won't show

"You're sixty-two?" you take a guess

You're way way off, so I'll digress

Know me a while, then you will find

That in my heart and soul combined

A three-year-old is playing there

Adventure he finds everywhere

And he has fun a game to play

Impersonates an old hombre

His false ID will tell you that

In '44 he was begat 

He'll leave you now for he must go

His playmates wait for him to show

Why don't you go along with him?

And join him at his squirt gun gym

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