Little girls
Little girls
Everywhere I turn I can see them

Little girls
Little girls
Night and day
I eat  sleep and breathe them

I'm an ordinary woman

With feelings
I'd like a man to nibble on my ear
But I'll admit no man has bit
So how come I'm the mother of the year

How I hate
Little shoes
Little socks
And each little bloomer
I'd have cracked
Years ago
If it weren't for my
Sense of humor
Some women are dripping with diamonds

Some women are dripping with pearls

Lucky me  Lucky me
Look at what I'm dripping with
Little girls

Little cheeks
Little teeth
Everything around me is little

If I wring
Their little necks
Surely I will get an acquittal

Some day
I'll step on their freckles

Some night
I'll straighten their curls

Send a flood
Send the flu
Anything that You can do
To little little little

Little little litt    uhm  little

Oh  little girls

Some day I'll land in the nut house
With all the nuts and the squirrels
There I'll stay
Tucked away
Until the prohibition of
Little girls