45 How Can I

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  How can I be 45?
 I was a kid just yesterday
 The sun was shining and we played
 The forest was so covered in shade
 How can I be 45?
 How can I be 45
 Here lies my baseball mitt
  It’s funny how well it  fits
 The bleachers where mom used sit
 How can I be 45
 How can I be 45
 Here on this earth, still, alive
 After wars and peace and a quiet life
 Even winter has lost some of its strife
 I guess technically I’m 45
 I guess I’m 45
 The sun is still shining
 The girls are still shining
 My life is still shining
 I guess it’s ok to be 45



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