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All the neighbors call him Jimmy when his mom and me are around
But he’s little baggy britches to everyone in town
Oh you ought to see him running his little seat goes up and down
Bubble gum will buy the kisses of little baggy britches Brown
Always hopping never stopping baggy britches there he goes
Always busy gosh where is he in his funny little clothes
You can catch him with a cookie in his mouth most anytime
Well they call him baggy britches but I’m glad to call him mine
Just a kid that’s full of mischief when you leave him by his self
He’s sure to make a bee line for that jam upon the shelf
But he’s a little angel when he sees his mommy frown
She knows she’ll tan the seat of little baggy britches Brown
Always hopping never stopping baggy britches there he goes
Always busy gosh where is he in his funny little clothes
You can catch him with a cookie in his mouth most anytime
Well they call him baggy britches but I’m glad to call him mine
Little Baggy Britches was written by Billy Walker & Mildred Burk.