Silly Little Thing

She’s a silly little thing
Always waiting in the wings
With no one around to confide
Her feet hold firmly in the line
The cannon shoots her out
As the beat fears to stop
She’s hearing all about
The winds of change are blowing out
Oh such a silly thing
She’s waiting in the wings of her
Sleepy little town
Where all the young boys run around
She can say what she means
There’s no pressure to believe
In her sleepy little town
She’ll come on in leaps and bounds
You can see all the signs left behind
Look for her there
Held in a big black picture book
That’s still hanging on the wall
It’s never had a second look
Since the warrior kings fall
Now the first frost has come
It’s shining brightly from their guns
She' always feared to walk alone
Their always there to take her home
She’s such a silly thing
Waiting in the wings of her
Sleepy little town
Where all the young boys run around
She can say what she means
There’s no pressure to believe
In her sleepy little town
She’ll come on in leaps and bounds
You can see all the signs left behind
Look for her there
In her Sleepy little town
She’ll come on in leaps and bounds
She can say what she means
There’s no pressure to believe
In her sleepy little town
She makes the young boys run arround
You can see all the signs left behind
Look for her there
Look for her there