THE NEW PLAYTHINGI wonder what your thought will beAnd what you'll say and do, sir,When you come home again and seeWhat Daddy's got for you, sir.I wonder if you'll like it, boy,Or turn away disgusted(You've often scorned a nice, new toyFor one that's old and busted.)I wonder if you'll laugh, or cryAnd run in fright to mother,Or just act bored to death, when IShow you your brand new brother.
I wonder what your thought will beAnd what you'll say and do, sir,When you come home again and seeWhat Daddy's got for you, sir.I wonder if you'll like it, boy,Or turn away disgusted(You've often scorned a nice, new toyFor one that's old and busted.)I wonder if you'll laugh, or cryAnd run in fright to mother,Or just act bored to death, when IShow you your brand new brother.
I wonder what your thought will beAnd what you'll say and do, sir,When you come home again and seeWhat Daddy's got for you, sir.I wonder if you'll like it, boy,Or turn away disgusted(You've often scorned a nice, new toyFor one that's old and busted.)I wonder if you'll laugh, or cryAnd run in fright to mother,Or just act bored to death, when IShow you your brand new brother.