WELL I'VE GOT TO SAY
I MUST HAVE THE WORST MEMORY
I DON'T SING SONGS ABOUT BEING SIXTEEN
CAUSE I DONT REMEMBER ANYTHING
I WAS KING OF THE BEACH, STILL GOT THAT SAND ON MY KNEES
FIGHTING OF A WINTER BREEZE
THAT'S HOW I GREW UP, NECK DEEP IN THE PACIFIC
WITH RED HOT BLOOD, AND PRE-FROZEN LUCK
WELL I'VE GOT TO SAY
I MUST HAVE THE WORST MEMORY
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