Little boy with your ship a toy an admiral you pretend to be

With your paper hat and your wooden sword you sail into fantasy



Little boy oh how you enjoy being a pirat so bold

With your broken spoon and your little pail you dig hoping to find gold



Little boy if you don't find your gold don't let it break your heart

For tomorrow is another day and a new game you can start



Little don't you destroy your dreams of fantasy

For when you grow up and the world is yours who knows what you might be



Little boy who knows what you might be

Little boy you can be what you want to be