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Oct 2013
I never did get the memo
That said I had to grow up
I guess I wasn't paying attention
Or off somewhere having fun

Although it looks like age has taken it's toll
The creases and wrinkles are all mine
The kid that lives deep in my soul
Won't let go of this playful mind

So next time they tell me to grow up
I'll say on the outside I have
But on the inside there's really no telling
Cause that's where I'll stay the kid that I am
Mike Hauser
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Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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