Lyrics Tippy Toes - Nancy Sinatra

One of the nicest things about being a big people
Is discovering you can make little people
And little girl people are something extra special to their daddys
And so on Sunday morning when you're trying to sleep late
And because she loves you very much
She walks around the house on her tippy toes
Wearing your boots
She's morning laughter, she's growing legs, tippy toes
She's hugs and kisses, ham and eggs, tippy toes
She's rings' jingling, songs to sing
Miles of smiles and butterfly wings, tippy toes
Tippy toes
She's Charlie Chaplin, Betty Buke, tippy toes
She's Barbra Streisand, Luke De Luke, tippy toes
She's Christmas coming, Ringo Starr
Funny bunnies, a Bentley car, tippy toes
Tippy toes
The years pass much too fast
And soon she's a big people making little people herself
And because she doesn't want you to be lonely
She brings all three of them to see you, a lot
And so on Sunday morning when you're trying to sleep late
And because they love you very much
They walk around the house on their tippy toes
Wearing grandpa's boots
They're rings' tingling, songs to sing
Miles of smiles and butterfly wings, tippy toes
Tippy toes
Tippy, tippy, tippy, tippy, tippy, tippy, tippy
Tippy, tippy, tippy, tippy, tippy, tippy toes