Tom peck, great man
Neighbor friend, a happy man
He lives in colorado working with wood
And he hammers in the sun by his house
At the corner of my neighborhood
I walk home from school he says hi
Telling me a story as I go by
Sorry tom, I gotta go home
But I’ll be back again tomorrow I say
And I shuffle along
As I walk across the street he waves me away
See-ya later, that’s what you’re supposed to say
But I can’t help singing it twice
We’ll see-ya alter tom peck, goodbye
See ya later tom peck, goodbye goodbye!
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