These little tiny men crawl on me
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They can be loud at times
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All I ever wished would come to me
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In apple orchards filled with golden eggs
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And people stand around in socks thinking that's it's bad
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But I will be older soon to take what I need from you
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All this and more I see would come to me in apple orchards
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Filled with golden eggs and people stand around in thoughts of Thinking that it's bad
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Bubble made imagination took me for a ride
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Where wonder plays a magic game and I learn how to fly
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But I will be older soon to take what I need from you
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All this and more I see. I need
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Tried hard to make it until making it got worse
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I hope it gets better
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Tiny Men
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| Tripping Daisy |
