I get a terrible awful
Ache especially
When it rains
At first I was
A fraidy cat
But now I know
It's growing pains
Gosh oh gee
Oh can't you see
I'll soon be
Grown up tall
So I've got
To think what
I will be
When I'm
No longer small
When I grow up
In a year or two or three
I'll be happy
As can be like
A birdie in the tree
When I grow up
There's a lot
I want to do
I will have real
Dollies too
Like the woman
In the shoe
I want to be a
Teacher so
The children can say
Oh teacher
Dear the gang's all
Here with apples today
When I grow up
I will have a
Big surprise
For I'll bake
The kind of pies
That'll make
You roll your eyes
And if you see
That you need
Some company
You can call me
Up and I'll come
down when
I grow up
When I grow up
In a year
Or two or three
I'll be happy
As can be like
A birdie in the tree
When I grow up
There's a lot
I want to do
I will have real
Dollies too
Like the woman
In the shoe
I want to be
A teacher so
The children can say
Oh teacher
Dear the gang's
All here with
Apples today
When I grow up
I will have
A big surprise
For I'll bake
The kind of pies
That'll make
You roll your eyes
And if you
See that you
Need some company
You can call me
Up and I'll come
Down when
I grow up