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Born and raised Locks of brown, streets of gray I was brought up in brighter days It's good to say, 'Now I'm born and raised'
Born and raised And half the time I'll be twice my age Better learn how to turn the page Cause time is strange when you're born and raised
Born and raised Locks of brown on the streets of gray I was brought up in brighter days It's nice to say, 'Now I'm born and raised' Now I'm born and raised Now I'm born and raised
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