'Flickin through the TV stations,contrastin different situations'... Kickin' through the Autun leaves, wash your hands roll up your sleeves... Journey's to the different places... Unknown sights and unknown places... We'll climb the trees and swing the swings,who knows what the future brings?'
Chorus 'It all keeps addin' up the way it should.. Mischevious way to live and childhood... Carvin' our names in the bench with a knife...
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