Story Behind The Song
One in a series written for my nephew Samuel.
Song Description
The pondering of intelligence by a child.
| Song Length |
0:31 |
Genre |
Spoken Word - General, Spoken Word - Poetry |
| Tempo |
Tempo Undefined |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Cheerful, Pleased |
Subject |
Pride, I, Me, Mine |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
I use my head an awful lot
I'm really quite a thinker,
I use it when I work with dad, and grandpa when they tinker,
Someday, I'll be an astronaut, or maybe even better,
Perhaps I'll cure some illness, or invent a brand new letter,
There really is no end to all the things that I might do,
My mother always says, "The possibilities are YOU,
There really is no end to all the things that I might be,
I'm sure you understand if you're a thinker just like me!