I Am A Teen
I am a teen upon the hill.
I am the nicest on the block.
And when I get sick of the hill
My home is the nice beach boardwalk.
I am a teen who’s on a ride.
The one that goes up and down.
When you go up you see the tide.
You can even see the wild town.
I’m a teen in the arcade.
Were all the big, loud games are wild.
And sometimes my hearing can fade
I can’t even here a glad child.
I am a teen upon the sand.
I like to watch the waves go by.
It’s too easy to get a tan
Underneath the lovely blue sky.
I am a teen who gets tired.
Tired of the beach boardwalk fun.
So I go back and retire
Upon the hill under the sun.
Audrey's
Ballad
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