18 the Number

Big ones little ones But you're the ones Who get the livins done Get along with all the low And then you'll find from Where you really come This way you'll know alone And what it takes To make another home Little miss you make a fist And grit your teeth Till all the do is done Repeat with adlibs About the onion of awareness Little miss you make a fist And grit your teeth Till all the gettins gone Oh I hope you make it bean Way past the pink and green 18, 18, 18 18, 18, 18 18, 18, 18' --- 18 the Number - Cherubs