Im gonna learn to play the blues guitar Im gonna drive a fast Italian car Im gonna jump out off a plane and fly Im gonna find a love and testify Im gonna look within and figure out What this thing called life is all about When I get young...younger When I get young...younger Im gonna dance with fools and dine with kings Gonna hear the bells of Paris ring Im gonna carve an angel out off wood Im gonna give up cigarettes for good Im gonna find the perfect words to say So the one I love wont walk Away When I get young...younger When I get young...younger Theyre all on my list of things to do Ill get to them all before Im through And whats still on my plate When the clock winds down Will just have to wait till my next time around Im gonna try to loose a pound or two Im gonna sit back and admire the view Im gonna memorize a Dylan song Fix all the things that Ive done wrong And Ill appreciate the friends Ive got Maybe give true love another shot When I get young...younger When I get young...younger When I get young...younger When I get young...younger Im gonna find my way back home When I get younger, some day
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