He said hi my name is Timmy and I'm pushin 5 years old I can count to this many Then I'll have to use my toes Sure am glad to meet ya Let me show ya stuff That only big boys know Nickels might be bigger But dimes are worth the most Santa's always in the mall But he lives at the North Pole Kid stick with me and you'll go far Cause I'll show you the ropes Cause in all these years I've learned many things How to walk, How to talk, and make believe So follow me Notebook paper makes a any stealth fighter F-4 As you get of age you'll take my radio flyer And there's indians in the woods Just off the porch out back And if they attack I'll help you fight em With sticks for guns Me and you Until we've won Cause that's what brothers do Mama said that you're the reason He belly got so big And I didn't believer her Until she let me feel ya kick And I don't know how it happened I'm just glad That I have someone to play with Cause in all these years I've learned many things How to walk, How to talk, and make believe So follow me Notebook paper makes a any stealth fighter F-4 As you get of age you'll take my radio flyer And there's indians in the woods Just off the porch out back And if they attack I'll help you fight em With sticks for guns Me and you Until we've won Cause that's what brothers do We'll play cops and robbers and secret agent men And save the world from hostile aliens With sticks for guns Me and you Until we've won Cause that's what brothers do That's what brothers do He said hi my name is Timmy and i'm pushin 5 years old