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When I was maybe three or four
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The fuller brush man would knock at the door
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He'd always tell me boy you're gonna miss the fun
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times you're old enough the honkey tonks will all be gone
(All the verses are the same, so i won't bother adding the rest)
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And they danced on the roof tops
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Let their hearts run wild
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such a sight to the eyes of a child