When I was feeling 'bout sixteen, I never had no
idea.
Listen to me if you want to know what I mean, your
expression will let me see.
I never knew what I was looking for, I never had the
time.
And now that time has opened up my door, now I'm
looking forward just to see what, just what's mine.
When I was feeling 'bout eighteen, it's then when I
began to see.
No matter how hard you push on the door, it won't open
without the key.
Opportunity only knocks once, if you shut it out it's a
sin.
And when something keeps right on poundin', then, my
friend, you'd better let it in.
Now I feel just a little bit old and, sadness fills my
brain.
I can flash to future years and nothing is the same.
Nothing is the same.
Nothing is the same.
Nothing is the same.
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