I've found the fountain of youth.
I've got it...
Finally, a remedy for my wrinkles,
a remedy for my ruins.
I've found the the fountain of youth.
Yes, I've got it.
Finally, a remedy for my loneliness,
a remedy for my lost love.
I've found the fountain of youth.
Must I say it again, I've got it.
Finally, a remedy for my pain,
a remedy for my plainess.
"No, mom, I can't be your fountain of youth, and you can't go out with me tonight."
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