Half my summary, half my sense
Took a whole lot of money, said it was defense
A man with a grin, smiled at me
A tip of his hand, threatened to let go of me
He made it all go down, took off my coat
But I bid him, for good It was here I'd off the lum,
he wanted nine for all his own Little baby,
rattle sharp candy and I wanna stick around What the world needs now,
wings and the know-how greet him with a grin
This little fatherless sings in a modernly until you're old
With a synonym we let it all begin again far away