Flip over the box
Make crayon marks
Hastily draw out by hand
Windows and rockets
Old snacks in our pockets
Flying over unknown lands
Cry when we crash land
Hear the sirens blare
The wind in our hair
Our bikes have motors today
With crime on the rise
We’ll catch the bad guys
And help keep our town safe
Plastic badges to keep them all safe
Before we were something
We could be anything
Before we were something
We could be anything
We’d walk on the moon
In my bedroom
Then swim to a submarine
Deliver mail on time
Perhaps a garbage truck ride
In our special make believe
Once grown, can we still believe
Make crayon marks
Hastily draw out by hand
Windows and rockets
Old snacks in our pockets
Flying over unknown lands
Cry when we crash land
Hear the sirens blare
The wind in our hair
Our bikes have motors today
With crime on the rise
We’ll catch the bad guys
And help keep our town safe
Plastic badges to keep them all safe
Before we were something
We could be anything
Before we were something
We could be anything
We’d walk on the moon
In my bedroom
Then swim to a submarine
Deliver mail on time
Perhaps a garbage truck ride
In our special make believe
Once grown, can we still believe
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