music and lyrics copyright 2004
by Miriam R. Deasy and Stephen J. Deasy
Amid the toys and clutter,
Peanut butter,
Noise and glue
I lost a dear little boy I once knew
He'd say "come play with me",
I'd say "Oh gee,
I've work to do"
My hands were busy the whole day through
The years flew by, it seemed that in no time at all
I looked around, and he had grown quite tall, quite tall,
If I could turn back time,
I'm sure that I'd
Know what to do
I'd spend each day just playing with you
The years flew by, it seemed that in no time at all
I looked around, and he had grown quite tall, quite tall,
If I could turn back time,
I'm sure that I'd
Know just what to do
I'd spend each day just playing with you
Darlin', I'd spend each day just being with you
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