the singer making fire and song
he's taking off across the shore
when he gave the final score.
i listened to a child of four
a brain just like a firestorm
a candy-apple face was worn
and now i wonder what he thought
every little thing we are
a happy camper played my song
and tossed his cookies when we said,
every little thing we are
poppa's got a broken heart
they said that he would not be gone
and he'd be home before too long
even Gucci would be proud.
every little thing we are