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One, two
One, two, three
Born and raised
Locks of brown, streets of gray
I was brought up in brighter days
It's good to say, "Now I'm born and raised"
Born and raised
And half the time I'll be twice my age
Better learn how to turn the page
Cause time is strange when you're born and raised
Born and raised
Locks of brown on the streets of gray
I was brought up in brighter days
It's nice to say, "Now I'm born and raised"
Now I'm born and raised
Now I'm born and raised
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