Lyrics Little Curly Hair In A High Chair - Helen O'Connell, Jimmy Dorsey

Little Curly Hair In A High Chair

Little curly hair in a high chair
What’s your order for today
Little curly hair in a high chair
I’ll do anything you say
When you’re near the room seems to brighten
The sun comes streaming through you’re eyes
You’re the reason they still keep writin'
All those tender lullabies
Hm, there you go
Bangin' with your blocks
Pullin' off your socks
Hm, there you go
Tryin' to make your toes
Touch your baby nose
Heaven’s close to your chair and my chair
When you smile the way you do
Little curly hair in a high chair
My day begins and ends with you