Friday, September 10, 2004

Our Rendition of 'Born To Be Wild' Got our bellies filled up Headin' for our toy room Lookin' for adventure And to make things go V-Room, Oh mommy, don't come and catch us We're tearing up this space Elliott is chasing Cooper Like it's some kind of race Play food in the kitchen Books are all on the floor Elliott's saying "ge dow" Coopers standing in a drawer Oh Mommy, don't come and catch us We're tearing up this space Elliott is chasing Cooper Like it's some kind of race Like a true, nature's child We were born, born to be wild Only one thing makes us cry When our diaper’s not DRY BORN TO BE WILD!!! BORN TO BE WILD!!!

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