Little tommy

O, little tommy, so cute and sweet
such tiny hands, toes and feet
he's six and a half, on his way to seven
with a life like he's, we'd call it heaven
no responsibilities, no chores to be done
just a life of relaxing, playing and fun
o, how i reminisce-those good old days
while the world works hard, tommy plays
o, what a life, being so easy and free
to just do what you want, i wish that were me
he slides down the slide, and swings on the swing
whenever he falls down, he's up like a spring
fish fingers and chips, and all the things that are yummy
food round his mouth, and a nice full tummy
all is done for him, he's mummy special little guy
mummy and daddy do it all, he doesn't even have to try
yes, he's got the life, for now he's a pup
but just wait 'til he's older, and he's all grown up