Richie's Song

He gets up in the morning, and he's stone cold awake
Ready to put out fires and run for running's sake
He's gonna tell the difference between two perfect twins
And if you play his game, he's gonna let you win

And you realize you gotta stand up to the test

He can talk for hours and never tell you what
He did all day long, you just will never know
And then he tells a story, just take it like it is
& when he bakes a cake there's a slice
For everyone he sees

And you realize you gotta stand up to the test

ALL THE YOUNG HEARTS ARE GONNA BREAK
ALL THE LIFE THAT'S GONNA UNFOLD
AND THE HELL HE'S GONNA RAISE
WITH THE COLOR OF HIS EYES

He's never gonna answer when he daydreams
He also is a dancer if you play a song he likes
Green is his favorite color and his choice is always free
He's gonna tell you where you're wrong
Even if he's just three

And you realize you gotta stand up to the test
Of your legacy

ALL THE YOUNG HEARTS ARE GONNA BREAK
ALL THE LIFE THAT'S GONNA UNFOLD
AND THE HELL HE'S GONNA RAISE
WITH THE COLOR OF HIS EYES



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