Little Terror
Little terror
Pack your stars
Hereâ"š¬â"ž¢s a big wind for your sails
From the motherland
Little terror sings the company song
Hereâ"š¬â"ž¢s a big hand to move you along
From the motherland
Mother
Your son heâ"š¬â"ž¢s a bad boy
Mostly a bad boy
But heâ"š¬â"ž¢s the one