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care free, with no fears of "bad people",
until sunset,
When the street lights came one....
that was your cue to go home
You bet your bottom dollar,
And they weren't to be messed with . ..
besides, by then "DAD" was home from work, and you HAD to be in
the good ol' days
My little brother James (Jimmy), we climbed trees, played together and had soooo much fun he was my best friendWe took care of each other...
Eventually we got too old for that stuff and he requested me to call him James, "my name is not Jimmy" he said call me "James"
I still love you bro...