Billy Boy Story

I've got a baby who's my age
He's a real pleasure to manage
At night i read him a few pages
Then he falls asleep, falls asleep

I met him where babies dont go
It was some kind of bad show
He told me he didn't want to grow
And he disappeared, disappeared

Put your head on my heart little boy
Put your head on my breast, on my breast

And now this baby is mine
And together we fit oh so fine
And any of my state of mind
Its because of him, because of him


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