Little Men
Verse 1:
Well I slip on my working boots,
got a list of jobs to do, the next thing there
with a come on dad let
his father
Chorus:
Little men, growing up so fast.
Little men, wish I could make it last.
Verse 2:
Little brother tags along, they workin
But it isn
They don
and being just like dad.
Chorus
The moon keeps spinning round the earth,
the earth spins round the sun,
and every night the stars come up and go out one by one.
Chorus x 2