There I am Must have been just five Five parts alive On Parthenon Drive Pencils and pen-knives On Parthenon Drive Years turned Into an eight And you made me wait At the garden gate And you were always late When I was eight Clocks hit twelve And dreams will fall Off my shelves And off my walls Turned into A twenty two And airplanes flew When I was twenty two And growing pains grew When I was twenty two Spinning round a thirty three Trying to find The worth in me Yeah trying to find Gave all the earth to be Clocks hit twelve And dreams will fall Off my shelves And off my walls Revolving round A forty five Glad to be alive Around a forty five Yeh glad to be alive Around a forty five Here I am The age of five Five parts alive On Parthenon Drive Glad to be alive From Parthenon Drive
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