I GOT MY BOTTLE
AND BLANKET
LAY THERE ON THE BED
CRYING LIKE A BABY
NEEDING TO BE FED
YOU'D THINK
I WAS OLD ENOUGH
TO MAKE IT ON MY OWN
GUESS THAT
I'M NOT READY YET
TO BE LEFT ALL ALONE
BUT I KNOW MY COLORS
AND NUMBERS
SEE HOW GOOD I CAN DO
RED IS THE COLOR
OF TWO EYES CRYIN'
TWO MINUS ONE IS BLUE
I'M GETTIN' BETTER
AT SPELLIN'
I'M MISSIN' Y-O-U
I KNOW MY COLORS
AND NUMBERS
THIS OLD BOY IS BLUE
I KNOW THAT
I AM A GROWN-UP
AND THAT'S HOW
I SHOULD ACT
BITE MY LIP
AND TRY TO SMILE
CHOKE THE FEELIN'S
BACK
BUT HERE I AM
WITH BIG OLD TEARS
ROLLIN' DOWN MY CHEEK
SOBBIN' LIKE A LITTLE KID
WHO FELL
AND SKINNED HIS KNEE
BUT I KNOW MY COLORS
AND NUMBERS
SEE HOW GOOD I CAN DO
RED IS THE COLOR
OF TWO EYES CRYIN'
TWO MINUS ONE IS BLUE
I'M GETTIN' BETTER
AT SPELLIN'
I'M MISSIN' Y-O-U
I KNOW MY COLORS
AND NUMBERS
THIS OLD BOY IS BLUE
THIS OLD BOY IS BLUE