Little Man

Where you going so fast?
Bet you wish it would last
(You won't last)
All the years in the past
While the train at the edge of the bed
Blows its final whistle
Because you're still as little
As a little ant
Gazing up at a redwood tree

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Little man little man little man little man

Where you going so pale?
Bet you hope it's not jail
(Go to jail)
Put your house up for sale
While you and your wife lay in bed
I play

Why you growing so small?
Bet you wish you were tall
(I'm too tall)
Bet you wish I would fall
While thе bus under your bed
Skids away and overturns
Killing your littlе son and twenty-seven of his little mates
On their way to the Beatle concert that will never be