Pat

When I'm overgrown after dinner He calls me to his throne, his little pet When I start to whine around sunset He sings like a bird, this small refrain When we're playing catch While we watch the clouds spinning He feeds me sugar when i sleep And when i'm down, my dreams are sweet When I feel the rush, he's got a spoon Medicine, treats, an olive branch When I'm bored with toys Had enough of the roughhouse boys' beating He feeds me sugar when i sleep And when i'm down, my dreams are sweet He feeds me sugar