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    Ain't the snow fallin' just a bit deeper these days
    Ain't they're building the stairs a bit steeper these days
    And the town's really changin' in so many ways it's time time
    The young folks you're growin' uncommonly tall
    And the newspaper print is becomin' so small
    And folks talk so soft you can barely hear at all it's time just time
    Jokes aren't as witty as the old jokes once were
    And the girls ain't half as pretty as I remember her
    And today on the bus a grown man called me sir it's time just time
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    You know I ain't quite as anxious for fame or success
    And my eye finds the girl in the plain simple dress
    And I cling a bit longer to each warm caress that's time just time
    So it takes a bit longer to walk up a hill
    What of it but my life now is much more fulfill
    But they're tearin' down the buildings that I watched them build it's time time

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    Composition: Shel Silverstein

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