Don't get upset mummy
when my toys are all over the floor,
don't get upset mummy
when i put my dirty hands on every door,
don't get upset mummy
when I lose my sock for the millionth time,
don't get upset mummy
when the kitchen tiles don't shine,
don't get upset mummy -
you'll soon have all the time in the world.
don't get upset mummy
I won't be a child for long,
so let's dance in the puddles for a while
and do things that make us smile,
hold my hand, teach me to sing,
cos right now it's just you and I against everything.
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