Men are but boys grown tall.
Little boys leave smudges on your heart.
A boy's story is the best that is ever told.

Tall oaks from little acorns grow.
When I grow up I want to be a little boy.
The world is mud-luscious and puddle-wonderful.
Men are but boys grown tall.
Little boys leave smudges on your heart.
A boy's story is the best that is ever told.
Tall oaks from little acorns grow.
When I grow up I want to be a little boy.
The world is mud-luscious and puddle-wonderful.