Those were happy days in so many, many ways
In the town I have loved so well...
While the man on the dole played the mother's role
Fed the children and then trained the dogs
And when times got rough there was just about enough
But they saw it through without complaining
For deep inside was a burning pride
I remember the day that I earned my first pay
There I spent my youth and to tell you the truth
I was sad to leave it all behind me
For I'd learned 'bout life
In the town I loved so well . . .
I returned, how my eyes have burned . . . .To see how a town could be brought to its knees.
I feel ill, then my heart slows..l get grumpy and sleep...I`m sorry..
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