Little curly hair in a high chair,
What뭩 your order for today?
Little curly hair in a high chair,
I뭠l do anything you say.
When you뭨e near the room seems to brighten
The sun comes streaming through you뭨e eyes,
You뭨e 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.
Heaven뭩 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