Punk Brewster

Punk Brewster

I ran to the end of a rainbow's eye
There wasn't any pot of gold
And there I found a new friend who's two feet tall
One hundred and four years old
Glomer is an orphan
He was left behind
And a lot like Punky
He is one of a kind
Punky Brewster
Come on it's just a fantasy
You know-uh-oh
Punky Brewster
I always want you here with me
I know-uh-oh
Punky Brewster
No one's gonna understand
Punky Brewster
Together we're the best of friends
Punky Brewster
I always want you here with me
You know-uh-oh

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