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Good Clean Fun

There's a smile on the wind as it touches my face

And starts to erase all the gloom

And the sun with a kiss, begins to dismiss the

Memory of my life without you

Well it seems like yesterday that my path took me away

Although I know it's been at least a year

But now my path heads home

And your patient time alone

Has brought me even closer to you, dear



And this plane gets closer

Every minute I look down to a watch that keeps looking back at me

And it says to me, "Be patient son you've waited this long."

How can I be strong?



And this the plane gets closer

Every minute I look down to watch that keeps looking back at me

And it says to me, "Be patient son you've waited this long."

How can I be strong?



Well the plane is finally down

And the engines stopped their sound

And I look in the crowd and there you stand

And the gap that once was time

Is forever closed behind

I told you I'd come back and here I am...

The Monkees

Good Clean Fun / The Monkees

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