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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeJust Not Today
She played third base on a softball teamHad a pretty good arm and real nice swingI was workin part out at Gentry's farmI had thing for a girl in a uniformAfter the game she was mine, young, wild and freeYeah old Mr. Gentry was pretty coolHe said son I'd know where I'd beAnd what I'd say if it was me[Chorus]One of these daysWere guna have to grow upHave to get real jobs and be adults, somedayJust not todayHave to worry about things out of our controlLike kids, love and money and gettin old, somedayJust not today, just not todayHad a rope swing hangin from a sycamore treeBy a deep wood spot on white sand creekUsed to walk barefoot, down a little dirt pathWe'd through out the beach towels andLay on our backsHad four wheel drive trucks parked up in the shadeWith those speakers blastedWe never knew how much we really had it made,Without a care in a world we'd say[Repeat Chorus]Have to show some maturity, responsibilityPay the old fiddler, face realityMaybe tomorrow the order of wiseWill be, god love us we'll be[Repeat Chorus]Just not todayJust not today
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