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Last Child - Train

"I'm dreaming tonight, I'm living back home Right! Yeah...yeah Take me back to a south Tallahassee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy Can't stand up on my feet in the city Gotta get back"

Last Child - Aerosmith

"I'm dreamin' tonight I'm dreamin' back home Right! Take me back to a south Tallahassee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy Can't stand up on my feet in the city Got to get back to the real"

Child - Miguel Bose

"When you were born into this world Your mom and dad saw a dream fulfilled Dream come true, the answer to their prayers The world to them was a special child They even enjoy every time you smile It's time"

The Last Child - RAMP

"Remember when you look at the sky Seeing the clouds passing by The sun so bright in your eyes What a beautiful sight We see this misery Green grass among the earth Birds singing soft melodies Memories"

Child - Tait

"You want to run, but you're too afraid to leave You said you have faith, but not enough to believe Back and forth, you go back and forth again It wears you down, and it ties your hands No more running"

Child - Free

"Child you're talking of freedom Painted on your garden wall It's not there at all Child you're talking of wisdom You say wisdom is a golden rule You ain't no fool But you don't know who it is Who calls"

War Child - Dolores O'Riordan

"Who will save the War Child baby? Who controls the keys? The web we weave is thick and sordid. Fine by me. At times of war. We're all the losers, There's no victory. We'll shoot to kill, and kill your"

War Child - The Cranberries

"Who will save the war child baby Who controls the keys The web we weave is thick and sordid Fine by me At times of war We're all the losers There's no victory We'll shoot to kill, and kill your lover Fine"

Child Star - Ron Sexsmith

"Child star, child star You've reached the end of the road They only wanted you When you were good as gold Child star, child star You've had a pretty long run Go back to the real world While you're still"

American Child - Phil Vassar

"I was ten, I was thin, I was playing first base with a secondhand glove and dirt on my face In nowhere, Virginia Who'd ever figure that kid in the yard would go very far It was 419 Lakewood , had no silverspoons Just"

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