Lyrics:

He said, Hi my name is Timmy and I'm pushin' five years old

I can count to this many, then I'll have to use my toes

I sure am glad to meet ya

Let me show you stuff that only big boys know



Now, nickels might be bigger but dimes are worth the most

Santa's always in the mall, but he lives at the North Pole

Kid stick with me and you'll go far

'Cause I'll show you the ropes



In all these years I've learned many things

How to walk, how to talk, and make believe

So follow me



CHORUS

Notebook paper makes a dandy stealth fighter

And for fast get aways, we'll take my radio flyer

And there's Indians in the woods, just off the porch out back

And if they attack, I'll help ya fight 'em

With sticks for guns, me and you, until we've won

'Cause that's what brothers do



Mama said that you're the reason her belly got so big

And I didn't believe her till she let me feel you kick

And I don't know how it happened

I'm just glad I have someone to play with



REPEAT CHORUS



We'll play cops and robbers and secret agent man

And save the world from hostile aliens

With sticks for guns, me and you, until we've won

'Cause that's what brothers do

That's what brothers do



He said, Hi my name is Timmy and I'm pushin' five years old