When You Are a King - White Plains
Written by:Roger Hill/Jonny Hill
Parting in your hair it's hardly ever there
Wash your face
Shabby in your dress always look a mess
Don't you care
Mummy's there to see you always look your best
Change your dirty vest
When you grow you be a king
Never do a thing
Four and twenty blackbirds sing along
Royal gifts they all will bring
When you are a king
Everywhere you go people bowing low
Carriages to take you anywhere
Feet won't ever touch a thing
When you are a king
Tore your shirt again fighting in the rain
With what's his name
Shoe black on your face you're really a disgrace
Mummy smiles and all the well
Because she loves you
She will worry so
And if you're good you know
That when you grow you be a king
Never do a thing
Four and twenty blackbirds sing along
Royal gifts they all will bring
When you are a king
Everywhere you go people bowing low
Carriages to take you anywhere
Feet won't ever touch a thing
When you are a king
When you are a king
Never do a thing
Four and twenty blackbirds sing along
Royal gifts they all will bring
When you are a king
Everywhere you go people bowing low
Carriages to take you anywhere
Feet won't ever touch a thing
When you are a king
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