This girl i know she's sick for toys.
She needs a brand new toy she's tired of her old toys.
She's got a big house full of old toys what can she do?
She disposes of her old toys and in a small garden
She finds a small boy.
She smiles,
She's happyshe found her new toy a small boy.
She uses the new toy to watch her comb her hair,
Day in day out,
Night in night out.
I the end she fell asleep exhausted,
The boy cut off all of her hair,
She was bald,
She might not now bee sick for toys...