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[Verse 1]
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I was taken by surprise by the thunder
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Sit and stared out at the rain
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Taken back, I was younger
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In a vacant lot day.
[Verse 2]
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And the Fall brought an Indian Summer
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And plenty of places to play
[Chorus]
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I can still hear them calling. (Far away)
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I can hear thunder. (far away)
[Verse 3]
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Well the summers are hot and the winters get cold
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Not a lot smarter, but another year old
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Sometimes I'm still at the fishing hole
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[Verse 4]
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And you never needed bait where we used to go
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Just a safety pin hook on a bamboo pole
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Take the big ones home; let the
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little ones go. (far away)
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I can hear thunder
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Walking down the alley.
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[Verse 5]
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And it's not as easy as it used to be
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Finding time to let my mind wander
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I can still hear.'em calling ...
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