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Lletres: Kenny Loggins. Playing With The Boys.

I'd say it was the right time
To walk away
When dreaming takes you nowhere
It's time to play

Bodies working overtime
Your money don't matter
Time keeps ticking
When someone's on my mind, on my mind

I'm moving in slow motion
Feels so good
It's a strange anticipation
Knock, knock, knocking on wood

Bodies working overtime, it's man against man
And all that ever matters
Is baby who's ahead in the game
Funny but it's always the same

Playing, playing with the boys
Staying, playing with the boys
After chasing sunsets
One of life's simple joys
Is playing with the boys

Said it was the wrong thing
For me to do
I said it's just a boy's game
But girls play too

My heart is working overtime
In this kind of game, people get hurt
I'm thinking that the people is me
If you want to find me, I'll be

Playing, playing with the boys
Staying, playing with the boys
After chasing sunsets
One of life's simple joys
Is the boys

I don't wanna be the moth around your fire, with the boys
I don't wanna be obsessed by my desire
Your shining, your smiling, I've seen enough, with the boys
I'm staying here, you play too rough

Playing, playing with the boys
I'll be staying, playing with the boys
After chasing sunsets
One of life's simple joys
Is playing with the boys

Playing with the boys
Playing, playing with the boys
Playing, playing with the boys, get up, get up
Playing, playing with the boys, get up, get up
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