Timothy - Dada
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Timothy Lyrics
Look at me I'm ten feet tall
Jungle-Jim, hope I don't fall
Gather 'round for my playground showThey call me Tim, my real name is Timothy
Your attention please but please not your sympathy
My dad's real cool, he discovered MarsAnd my mom is a movie starThe kids at school don't let me play anything
But I don't care because I have everything
Any boy could ever needA helicopter that takes me anywhere
A diamond horse, yeah my dad's a millionaire
Don't mind the holes in my kneesAnd my mom is a movie starBilly Green grabs his lunch from the window sill
I left my home, how 'bout a bite of your sandwich, Bill
A friend in need is a friend indeedThe teacher asks, oh where are you parents Tim
It's been five months and I've seen no sign of them
My dad's not here, he flew back to MarsAnd my mom is a movie starShe's a movie star
She's a movie star
My dad's drunk in a bar
And my mom's crashed the car
She's a movie star
She's a movie star