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And I get some new memories
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and some new desires and some new goals.
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Suppose that I get very, very, very old.
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I get 100 years old, 200 years old, 300 years old.
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Somewhere around 200,
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suppose that my friends give me a nickname.
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They call me Jo-Jo.
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Who knows why, they call me Jo-Jo.
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And after a while,
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somewhere the name spreads
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and by the time I'm 250 years old,
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everybody's calling me Jo-Jo.