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boys and their toys

boys and their toys

a dream come true
for many a man
is money to buy
that ego to be grand

a car,a bike
to blast down the street
a woman's name they give it
"this is my babe",would you like to meet?

drills and saws,screwdrivers and pliersĀ 
hammers,planks and bits of wiresĀ 
piled all together with a hell of a lot more
then search for ages like in a hardware store

a boat to think they own the river
a phone,"the best,see what mine can do!"
designer clothes made for him
just to say "mine does more",that's true!

boys and their toysĀ 
have so much fun
a child with ego
and that's just my son

a child does not get a chance
a toy they grab to see ha!
but on his mind is something else
to play with it for free

mess up the house
thinking they are best
with a new tool in hand
you can guess the rest

sometimes i get to boiling point
i have to show who's boss
the useless things they bring home
to take apart and loss

"boys and their toys!"Ā 
i say say as i'm sighing
but if i said i did not loveĀ 
i damn sure would be lyingĀ 

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