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Otis Gibbs -- When I Was Young

The only time that I felt at home was in my mother's arms when I was three years old
It was the safest feeling that I'd ever known , when I was young, when I was young
Falling asleep with my face against her dress and hearing her voice echo deep within her chest
It was the only place a little boy truly felt at rest when I was young, when I was young

I wanna hear my mother's voice with my head against her chest
Where I never had to be second best when I was young, when I was young

In the back of my mind I can still see the glow of the tiny red lights of my transistor radio
That I'd carry with me down every road I'd go when I was young, when I was young
On summer days I'd sneak out and walked through the fields back behind my house
And sleep in the tall grass with my dog, for what must have been hours when I was young, when I was young

I wanna hear my mother's voice with my head against her chest
Where I never had to be second best when I was young, when I was young

I wanna hear my mother's voice with my head against her chest
Where I never had to be second best when I was young, when I was young