Little Girl, Little Boy (LYRICS)

Little girl, little girl, life’s no fairy tale

Doctors get diseases

Criminals make bail

Little girl, little girl

Little boy, little boy, tell me something I don’t know

What makes a lamp a Tiffany

What makes the flower grow

Little boy, little boy

Little boy, little boy, can you play the violin

My daddy’s got a string quartet

and my heart belongs to him

Little boy, little boy

Little girl, little girl, I can tune a baby grand

My heart it sings a symphony

I’m a one-man marching band

Little girl, little girl

Little boy, Little girl

Little girl, Little boy

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