Wakey wake those paperbag eyes,
squeeze those toes back to life.
There's no time for hiding,
the sun is shining.
Come on, get up, you got things to do.
Hide and seek, kings and queens.
I'll be royal, you'll be my steed.
And we'll ride and we'll fight,
ten thousand men,
till we meet our bitter end.
Oh, take me down to the ballpark.
You'll growl and I'll sing,
our swords will swing.
Oh, and Daddy,
sit me on your knee, give me your cheek,
and I'll be your Elly.
Oh, Elly, I'm stuck to my bed (?),
these cuts won't mend.
All good things are coming to an end.
Oh, take me down to the ballpark.
You'll growl and I'll sing,
our swords will swing.
Oh, and Daddy,
sit me on your knee, give me your cheek,
and I'll be your Elly.
It's time to go, so run on home.
The sun is setting, it'll get real cold.
I don't wanna go, I don't care if it snows.
You said times are changing but I don't want it.
You said times are changing but I don't want it.
Oh, take me down to the ballpark.
You'll eat all the grass,
we'll sit on the sunlight.
Oh, and Daddy,
sit me on your knee, give me your cheek,
and I'll be your Elly.
Oh, take me down to the ballpark.
You'll growl and I'll sing,
our swords will swing.
Oh, and Daddy,
sit me on your knee, give me your cheek,
and I'll be your Elly.

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