Oh Yeah - Los Lobos

Middle of July

Nineteen-eighty-two

Standing on a corner

With nothing much to do

Talking with Cecilia

In nineteen-eighty-five

Glad to still be breathing

Glad to be alive

Where’s all the time

Nineteen-ninety-one

Change on the dresser

Bed is still undone

What’s a weary man to do

In nineteen-ninety-four

Hear the front bell ringing

But no one’s at the door

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Who’s gonna know

When all is said and done

That a boy was born to Rita

In nineteen-sixty-one

And lived a hundred years

By nineteen-ninety-six

Who’s ever gonna notice

That it all came down to this

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