Before you learned to walk I learned to run
Against a woolen sweater that was blue
That's all that I remember of you
Before you learned to walk I learned to run
Guess the ants really go marching one by one
When a train rolls in
The doors open I get in
Last night I had a pleasant nightmare na na na na...
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