Jenny Rebbeca

(Carol Hall) Jenny Rebecca, four days old How do you like the world so far Jenny Rebecca, four days old What a lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky girl you are For you have swings to be swung on Trees to be climbed up Days to be young on Toys you can wind up Gra*s to be lying on Sun up above Pillows for crying on When you're in love Ponies for riding on Wind in your hair Slides to be sliding on Leaves in the air Dolls to be caring for Love to be giving Dreams to be daring for Long as you're living Yes, you have dreams to be daring for Long as you're living Jenny Rebecca, four days old What a lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky girl you are