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simon sargon - when i was young lyrics

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when i was young (or maybe, five)
and glad, so glad to be alive
oh, how my fancy used to itch
to be–how shall i put it?–rich!
a millionaire, it seemed to me
was quite the only thing to be;
a millionaire or billionaire
or trillionaire–let’s leave it there!
well, now my jolly youth is dead
my pretty, infant fancies fled
and here i sit and brood and itch
to be–how shall i put it?–rich!

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