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It Was A Very Good YearWhen I was 17, it was a very good yearIt was a very good year for small town girls And soft summer nights We'd hide from the lights On the village green When I was 17 When I was 21, it was a very good year It was a very good year for city girls Who lived up the stairs With all that perfumed hair And it came undone When I was 21 When I was 35, it was a very good year It was a very good year for blue-blooded girls Of independent means We'd ride in limousines Their chauffeurs would drive… |