Lying on cotton sheets, you wish they were silk If you can't get cream, settle for milk Everything you touch seems to shatter Egg shells and newsprint torn and tattered There's a little boy with an arrow you're so scared of You shot the cherub
You finally got your sea legs on a sinking ship Put your while elephant to sleep, eat your blue chip There's a little boy with an arrow you're so scared of You shot the cherub
It's what it is and what it's not Keep your guard up, get your shots Take off your rose-colored glasses Your Sunday school classes are free
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