Phil: a little boy eight years old
In a semi-circle, eyes aglow
Our teacher told us stories every day
Kenny: huck finn on the mississippi
Fire breathin' dragons
With my friends with me
From our homeroom to the milky way
We were lost among the pages
And in the voice of mrs.davis, she said
Words are your wheels
To take you anywhere you feel
Phil: where you can laugh or you can cry
And let your imagination fly
Let it lead you where it will
Sara: your mind is an automobile
And words are your wheels
Phil there's an old man with all he's done
In his 98 laps around the sun
Somehow he never learned to read or write
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