When You Are A King Lyrics - My Baby Loves Lovin' - White Plains

Parting in your hair, it's hardly ever there 

Wash your face 

Shabby in your dress, always look a mess 

Don't you care? 

Mummy's there to see you always look your best 

Change your dirty vest 

When you grow to be a king 

Never do a thing 

Four and twenty blackbirds sing along 

Royal gifts they all will bring 

When you are a king 

Everywhere you go, people bowing low 

Carriages to take you anywhere 

Feet won't ever touch a thing 

When you are a king 

Tore your shirt again, fighting in the rain 

With whats-his-name 

Shoe-black on your face, you're really a disgrace 

Mummy smiles and all the while 

Because she loves you 

She will worry so 

And if you're good you know 

That when you grow to be a king 

Never do a thing 

Four and twenty blackbirds sing along 

Royal gifts they all will bring 

When you are a king 

Everywhere you go, people bowing low 

Carriages to take you anywhere 

Feet won't ever touch a thing 

When you are a king