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Well the more I see of grownups

The less I want to grow

The more I see what they have learned

The less I want to know

And yet we've got to all grow up

There's no place else to go

I wonder why we're all so poor

And they've got all the dough

What are we going to do about

The other generation

How will ever communicate

Without communication

When we are using words the modern way

They're much too big to try to dig

The colorful things we say

If we could take over the training of

The other generation

We know we could improve them quite a lot

But they will never let us

They stay the way they met us

And so we're simply stuck with

What we've got you can't improve them

The kids are simply stuck with what they've got

What are we going to do about

The other generation

How are we going to stop them when

They start an explanation

Of what is used to mean to be a kid

The clean and wholesome fun they had

The innocent things they did

They all had a wonderful childhood in

The other generation

The games they played were bright and gay and loud

They used to shout red rover

Red rover please come over

They must have been an awful droopy crowd

When they were younger

They must have been an awful droopy crowd