FOOT PRINTS

[intro]

Tiny little footprints,
made from
tiny little feet.

Hiding
in the trees.

Tiny little footprints,
made from
tiny little feet.

Hiding
in the leaves.

Tiny little footprints,
made from
tiny little feet.

You're getting
sleepy.
You're getting
sleepy.
You're getting
sleepy.
Put on your
jammies.

[break]

Tiny little footprints,
made from
tiny little feet.

Hiding
in the trees.

Tiny little footprints,
made from
tiny little feet.

You're getting
sleepy.
You're getting
sleepy.
You're getting
sleepy,
in her belly.

[solo...]

Tiny little footprints,
made from
tiny little feet.

You're getting
sleepy.
You're getting
sleepy.
 You're getting
sleepy.
You're getting
sleepy.

Tiny little footprints,
made from
tiny little feet.

You're getting
sleepy.
You're getting
sleepy.
 You're getting
sleepy.
You're getting
sleepy.

LYRICS & POEMS

JACKIE

Jackie packs his backpack up,
with all his stuff..
He takes the road to the right.
And doesn't look back? Like
there's nothing behind him.

Susie sits and sews her a sweater
for her sister in Vermont.
She sits alone.
Watching the phone

not ring.


We walked in the road.
The dirty road.
The dirty road made of