.On a whim
We climbed in a car>That was headed down South
You were older>And I was hard-pressed for action
Could you tell?
You said "Here, my dear"
At the vanity fair>"Let's make hay while the Sun shines!"
But was it fair?
Old playthings are all laid to waste.
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