Follow me across the road, into the street and safely to the other side
Follow me down the sidewalk, pavement wet and cold
Button your jacket, hold my hand, No Mommy I am old
5 is big now, no more monsters under my bed, don't braid my hair
I want it to look like Hannah instead
I don't like my clothes today, I want pretty dresses, rings and shoes
Why can't I dye my hair I told you I big today
I wear your shoes and walk around with my princess crown
I don't want your help I can do it on my own
Night has come and time to sleep, mommy can you sing me to sleep
I want my lamb and my blankie too
Mommy I guess even though I am getting big, I still need you
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