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When I was a little boy I had my special place to get my ice cream And the lady at the candy store Was always so nice to me When I was old enough for school I remembered they picked on me Because I had red hair and freckles on my face Am And I always was wondering What was behind the clouds And if god had a house to live in In cold winter nights He's no longer in his grave He's risen from the dead And when I was thirteen I started to play in different bands We tried to be the Beatles And I didn't do so hot in school I didn't care and too much about anything I started to use drugs The devil he worked hard on me But one day there was Jesus knocking on my door Asking do you want to be a singer in my band He's no longer Aus Songtexte Mania