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Time

tick tock
tick tock
She was born at 9 o’clock
her face was white and lips were red
contagious smiles seemed to spread
tick  tock
tick tock
suddenly she starts to walk
smiles and laughs are soon to follow
my tears I am forced to swallow
tick tock
tick tock
Her new curfew is 10 o’clock
Treat her right I make it clear
As she leaves I shed a tear
tick tock
tick tock
Her big white dress make others gawk
she’s beautiful and I can’t lie
then he took her for the rest of his life
tick tock
tick tock
now is the end of my little clock
But I have her and the little ones too
so I move on to life number 2
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