| When we grow up, will I be pretty?
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| Will you be big and strong?
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| Will I wear dresses that show off my knees?
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| Will you wear trousers twice as long?
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| Well, I don’t care if I’m pretty at all.
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| And I don’t care if you never get tall.
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| I like what I look like, and you’re nice small.
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| We don’t have to change at all.
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| Hey!
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| When we grow up, will I be a lady?
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| Will you be an engineer?
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| Will I have to wear things like perfume and gloves?
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| I can still pull the whistle while you steer.
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| Well, I don’t care if I’m pretty at all.
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| And I don’t care if you never get tall.
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| I like what I look like, and you’re nice small.
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| We don’t have to change at all.
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| When I grow up, I’m gonna be happy and do what I like to do,
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| Like making noise and making faces and making friends like you.
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| And when we grow up, do you think we’ll see
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| That I’m still like you and you’re still like me?
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| I might be pretty; |
| you might grow tall.
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| But we don’t have to change at all.
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| spoken: I don’t want to change, see, 'cause I still want to be your friend,
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| forever and ever and ever and ever and ever. |