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(whistle)
Lippy kids on the corner again,
Lippy kids on the corner begin settling like crows.
And I never perfected that simian stroll,
But the cigarette scent, it was everything then.
Chorus:
Do they know those days are golden?
Build a rocket, boys!
Build a rocket, boys!
One long June i came down from the trees
And cursed on cue,
You were freshly painted angel walking on walls,
Stealing booze and outlawing hungry kisses.
Nobody knew me at home anymore
Build a rocket, boys!
Build a rocket, boys!
Lippy kids on the corner again.
Lippy kids on the corner begin settling like crows.
And I never affected that simian stroll, no!
(whistle)
Chorus:
Do they know those days are golden?
Build a rocket, boys!
Build a rocket, boys!
One long June i came down from the trees
And cursed on cue,
You were freshly painted angel walking on walls,
Stealing booze and outlawing hungry kisses.
Nobody knew me at home anymore
Build a rocket, boys!
Build a rocket, boys!
(whistle)
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