Lost Boy

I want to be a Lost Boy
and live in Never land.
I'd sweetly sing with mermaids
and join with Peter's band.

When Peter fenced with Captain Hook,
I'd try my luck with Smee!
And then, as I drifted off to sleep,
Wendy would read to me.

The crocodile would "tick" and "tock"
while sneaking up on us.
Our adventures with the Indians
would certainly cause a fuss!

The pirate ship would creak and groan,
as I'd walk the plank with glee.
For I would fly and never splash,
just like Wendy had taught me.

Yes, I want to be a Lost boy
no, not Michael or John.
(When the adventure was all over,
they both had to go home.)

Tinker Bell would flit and float
and spread her fairy dust o'er me.
And I would fly from dawn to dusk,
then Wendy would take care of me...