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

Grass 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