Little Boy

Little boy, how old are you?
Little boy, how old are you?
Little boy, how old are you?
Well, I'm only twelve years old

This little boy, as you remember
Was born on the twenty-fifth of December
The lawyers and doctors were amazed
And had to give this little boy praise
The lawyers and doctors stood and wondered
As though they had been struck by thunder
And they decided as they wondered
That all mankind must come under

Little boy, how old are you?
Little boy, how old are you?
Little boy, how old are you?
Well, I'm only twelve years old

Well, this little boy had the key
To the hidden mystery
The lawyers decided as wise as he
We'd better let that little boy be

The last time this little boy was seen
He was standing on Mount Olivet green
When he dispersed all the crowd
He entered up into a cloud

Little boy, how old are you?
Little boy, how old are you?
Little boy, how old are you?
Well, I'm only twelve years old