Little Girl, Little Boy Full 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 the lamb 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
You 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