A little girl and a little boy, playing in the dirt The girl so eager to please, the boy worried about his shirt It's alright, I didn't like that mud pie anyway It's alright, I didn't like that doll anyway It's alright, I didn't like that coat anyway It's alright, I didn't like that present anyway It's alright, I didn't like that music score anyway
But the boy is now something more Something not-quite-yet a man The girl, too is on the cusp Yet still in the palm of his hand *It's alright, I didn't like that body anyway