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Wait wait
Oh I want to look at this more
Wait wait
I want to look at that more
Wait wait
Oh I'm like a kid distracted
Whose parents are dragging him away from something

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Lyrics

[Como niño distraído que arrastran de la mano (Like I'm still like a kid in some ways that parents gotta drag from the hand from the way from a party)
That poetry is from a guy named Juan Ramón Jimenez who was a poet in Spain at the turn of the last century
And ah, como niño distraído que arrastran de la mano de la fiesta de este mundo (From the party that is this world)
It's kind of a sad rough party sometimes
The party that is this world
It's not all balloons and whatnot
It can be kind of a rough party
But what the heck]

Como un niño distraído
Que arrastran de la mano
Como un niño distraído
Que arrastran de la mano

Que arrastran de la mano
Por la fiesta de este mundo
Wait, wait, I've gotta check out this and that
Wait, wait, oh, I've gotta learn from that over there
Wait, wait, oh, because I'm like a kid distracted
Whose parents gotta drag him away

Como un niño distraído que arrastra de la mano
Como un niño distraído que arrastra de la mano
Me rastran por la mano
De la fiesta de este mundo

Wait, wait, oh I gotta check out this
Oh, I gotta attend that class on something
Oh, wait, wait, oh there's a workshop on old ancient line mortar
Oh, I gotta check that out

Yeah,

That's right, that's Tommy Larkins.