Stephanie Rearick - Tiny Hairs lyrics

There's a tiny little man In a tiny little house With a tiny little wife For his tiny little spouse By a tiny little choice She wears a golden ring Has a tiny little voice 'cause he hates to hear her sing They do a tiny dance Wave their little limbs Bark their tiny shins Step on little toes and ankles They jitterbug They cut a rug He gives a tug And she just topples over She holds to some sign of happiness Like she clutches her pocketbook Meanwhile... Every robber can tell She'll never let go while he's Throwing paper airplanes at her- Throwing paper airplanes till she's- Throwing paper airplanes like I said So the tiny little man And his tiny little spouse Gave a tiny little birth To a tiny little louse Which falls down tiny stairs And he swings his little fists And he splits her tiny hairs And she slits her little wrists They do a tiny dance Wave their little limbs Bark their tiny shins Step on little toes and ankles They jitterbug They cut a rug He gives a tug And she just topples over He is carefully watching himself For some sign of empathy While she's avoiding his eyes And every moment he's Throwing paper airplanes at her- Throwing paper airplanes till she's- Throwing paper airplanes like I said Like I said Like I said