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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