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Sweet Home


Jingle, Jingle I can hear the ice cream truck on its way Running as fast as I can to catch up to it Just to get a refreshing treat It seems like yesterday Seems like yesterday Riding bikes around the block That suddenly turns into going to the pool The sun couldn’t be stronger The trees couldn’t get any bigger It seems like yesterday Seems like yesterday Red, white, and blue The colors quickly passing by The band playing “The Star Spangled Banner” Sitting on my dad’s shoulders It seems like yesterday Seems like yesterday Waiting anxiously to walk in Feeling the cool breeze of air from the door I see my teacher on my very first day of school The sun got stronger The trees got bigger It seems like yesterday Seems like yesterday
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