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Simple days, Babyface

Simple days, Babyface

Picnics in the summer Wouldn’t wake up ‘till noon And even though Bobby’s gone now I can still hear him laugh In the middle of June

Right thing, wrong way; Terence Trent D’Arby

Right thing, wrong way; Terence Trent D’Arby

… I keep doing it the wrong way…