What Brothers Do - Remastered

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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

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82 BPM

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