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We write our letters down in paper
We leave the numbers to machines
Weâre listing all the seashells
That we collected by the sea
Teach them the tongues of the animals
Before the kid knows how to read
We write in ink and paper
And leave the numbers to machines
Listen up, oh listen up
Listen up, I know youâd like to see
To see how weâll turn out to be
Give it up, oh give it up
Give it up, I know youâll have to be
Indoors by three but
Fun is always in the sun youâll see
Yeah, I said fun is always in the sun youâll see
Hold on, I guess we never thought of growing old
I said hold on, I guess we never thought of growing old
Listen up, oh listen up
Listen up, I know youâd like to see
To see how weâll turn out to be
Give it up, oh give it up
Give it up, I know youâll have to be
Indoors by three but
Fun is always in the sun youâll see
Yeah weâre lost like seashells in the sun
But weâre still having fun
But always in the sun youâll see