July 2010
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It’s hard for a lad Mixed up and not sure When girls come knocking And wait by my door They want to come in They won’t go away I’m fed up; I’m David And I don’t want to play
They pull at my shirt It was so nice and clean They want their own way They’re nasty and mean They boss me about Throw my toys on the floor I’m fed up; I’m David I wish I was...
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