Little boy with your ship a toy an admiral you pretend to be
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With your paper hat and your wooden sword you sail into fantasy
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Little boy oh how you enjoy being a pirat so bold
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With your broken spoon and your little pail you dig hoping to find gold
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Little boy if you don't find your gold don't let it break your heart
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For tomorrow is another day and a new game you can start
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Little don't you destroy your dreams of fantasy
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For when you grow up and the world is yours who knows what you might be
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Little boy who knows what you might be
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Little boy you can be what you want to be
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Little Boy
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| Johnny Tillotson |
