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I may have become a man too soon I may have slid by a few of the rules And sometimes rolled cigarettes won't do I may have been bold but I held my own I've walked the streets and felt the blows of the cold And sometimes I think of you Oh baby, I still do I may have quit alot of jobs that I didn't see fit I may have spent my money on booze and not rent And sometimes a woman or two I may have smoked all night and slept all day I may have traded true love for a roll in the hay And sometimes, I chased you Oh Baby, I still do I may have told a couple lies Got a few needles in my eye I may have hurt you that night But I never set out to be the one Who could dry your tears and keep you off the run So Baby, don't say goodbye From Letras Mania