Give Me Back My Childhood
An orchestra of women are out to get m
They have their reasons and I have many fault
An orchestra of women much like confett
They stick around but not that long
Give me back my childhoo
Give me back what I have lost
I walk along the shore and think of Mary Poppin
She knew then and she knows no
That confidence can make a cripple skip on river
She knew then, she knew then
Give me back my childhoo
Give me back what I have lost