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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