skip a stone and throw a star tangled hair a daisy chain. she's got bumps on her knees and can beat the boys. jump high, dance loud, dress up. rock out. baking mud pies and catching flies she's got a bike in tow and a jump rope beat in her heart. hop the cracks and watch your back there's big brother mikey, breaking stones and painting bones, but shes already riding fast down the street after a rainbow through the night and into the shadows. she's little missy munster there in your little girls eyes. |
