Someday, you'll be able to walk Someday, you'll be able to talk No more diapers, you will wear pants You'll be able to sing and dance And then, oh then, oh then, oh then I'll wish I had that little fat baby In my arms again
Someday, you're going to be fully grown Someday, you will be leaving this home No more clamoring up the stair No more clothes strewn everywhere And then, oh then, oh then, oh then I'll wish I had that tough teenager In my arms again
Someday, you'll have a child of your own Someday, you'll know the things that I've known And grandmother will help you through As your child grows as all children do And then, oh then, oh then, oh then You'll wish you had your little fat baby In your arms again
Someday, we will be saying so long Someday, it'll be time for me to move on No more discussions over a glass of beer No more generation gaps appear And then, oh then, oh then, oh then You'll wish you had your dear sweet papa In your arms again
Someday, you'll be able to walk Someday, you'll be able to talk No more will you poop in your pants You'll be able to sing and dance And then, oh then, oh then, oh then I'll wish I had that little fat baby In my arms againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
