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    Papa when will I grow up,
    When will I be strong and tough,
    When will I have muscles just like you

    Want to take a shuttle flight
    Very much to my delight
    Take a cosmic trip up to the Moon

    Why do I have to wait
    Tomorrow is too late

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    In the year 2010
    You will be a woman then
    And I hope to be soo proud of you

    If the cards you play are right,
    You will always be in flight
    Livin' out your every fantasy

    Twinkle, twinkle little star,
    How I really dig your slow
    Seems soo long away and far
    Tomorrow comes before you know

    Why do I have to wait
    Tomorrow is too late

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    Composition: Karl Frierson

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