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When I was young I used to sing
And bang the drum and everything
And throw my cares on golden leaves
My first words rolled up my sleeve
From river deep to mountain high
Sweet soul music kissed the sky
I kept the station turned down low
Clouds came through my radio
Let’s sing, get high, love the sun, get it right
Ring dem bells up on a hill
Chimes of freedom chiming still
When words rise up against the wind
You may not hear those words again
If fire burns inside your soul
You take a chance to lose control
It pulls you up and let’s you go
Do you believe in rock and roll?
Let’s sing, get high, love the sun, get it right
Life can make you very small
And try to push you to the wall
But sometimes problem get reversed
There’s changes in the universe
A fire burning in your soul
Can take you if you want to go
A simple song can let you know
Do you believe in rock and roll?
Let’s sing, get high, love another, kiss the sky
Let’s sing, get high, love the sun, get it right
When I was young I used to sing
And bang the drum and everything
And throw my cares on golden leaves
One more song before we leave
Let’s sing, get high, love another, kiss the sky
Let’s sing, get high, love the Son, get it right
© Chris LeRoy March 16, 2008
New West Crash Music ASCAP
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