Have you seen this baby boy? I met him once at a party - my place
held him in my arms, he's my nephew, and to Florida he'd gone as a child.
Have you seen this baby boy? He's grown up now with
a mind of his own and a heart a big as the sun, he's my nephew...
Handsome man this friend of mine, the blood to whom I'm related.
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