Big New World

What a big new world
Is it all this tall?
Shelves in the den
And the fan blades that spin
Seem far away

On my hands and knees
I can crawl that hall
Wide open door
To the warm carpet floor
Says please come through

When I'm alone and in my room and the lights are low
I want some more of all those things that make time go
I like the strange and changing daytime sights and sounds
And I like that evening fun when everyone's around

In the pots and the pans
I enjoy myself
Food I'll consume
If I hold my own spoon
In my own way

When I'm alone and in my room and the lights are low
I want some more of all those things that make time go
I like the strange and changing daytime sights and sounds
And I like that evening fun when everyone's around

Let me laugh with you
Toss me high and smile

Sleep, what a bore
What's the point, what's it for?
And why so soon?

When I'm alone and in my room and the lights are low
I want some more of all those things that make time go
I like the strange and changing daytime sights and sounds
And I like that evening fun when everyone's around

Oh, la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la

What a big new world