Last Summer
My life was changed last summer
At a place called Turn-About Ranch
Some would call it a bummer
But for me, it was a second chance
I arrived scared, lonely, and torn
I was sick and tired of trying
I departed strong and reborn
My soul's change was refining
I arrived afraid to succeed
I was drained of any ambition
I departed compelled to lead
Armed with a brand new disposition
My life was changed last summer
At a place called Turn-About Ranch
Some would call it a bummer
But for me, it was a second chance
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