Big Kid Shoes — Miss Dawn-Marie #20

Big Kid Shoes

When Mommy or Daddy leave their shoes by the door
I just can’t resist — I run across the floor
And put my tiny feet in their big, big shoes
I stomp around the room and this is the news:

I’m marching around in my big kid shoes
I’m digging the sound of my big kid shoes
I’m singing and dancing in my big kid shoes
I’m twirling and prancing in my big kid shoes

With these shoes on my feet, I can do anything
I’m a doctor or a pirate, a queen or king
And with my tiny feet in their big, big shoes
I can keep anyone from singing the blues

I’m eating my lunch in my big kid shoes
I’m laughing a bunch in my big kid shoes
I’m brushing my teeth in my big kid shoes
With my step-stool beneath my big kid shoes

I feel super cool with these shoes on my feet
Pretending to be grown up is really a treat
And with my tiny feet in their big, big shoes
I imagine that I’m anyone I choose

I’m jumping up and down in my big kid shoes
I’m acting like a clown in my big kid shoes
I’m doing a dance in my big kid shoes
I’m taking a chance in my big kid shoes