who closed the window?
who threw the cake?
1,2,3,4 things id rather not take.
how do you know?
(i know cause i've got that old time feeling)
how do you know?
(i know that the architect designed the ceiling.)
who fanned the fire that burned down the lake?
1,2,3,4 things i cannot forget.
so warm the gaze, knees start to shake.
1,2,3,4 things i cannot forget.
how do you know?
i know cause i've got that old time feeling

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