What if I wake up tomorrow
Bigger than my bed
What if try standing and I
Crack the ceiling with my head
And what if I come over
And you open your front door
And find me looking in your bedroom
Window on the second floor
Would you laugh
Would you scream
And pray it was a dream
Or could you be
Glad to see
Big giant me
S'posing I keep growing till I
Don't fit on my lawn
I move up to the mountainside with
Only rocks for sleeping on
Would you build me a bed
Or stay in yours instead
Could you be
Glad to see
Big giant me
I know you like your peace and quiet
I know pride goes before a fall
I know the villagers might riot
But I might try it after all
I might wake up much too tall
I could get chased out of town
'Cause everyone's afraid
But I think I'd be gentle and I
Know I'd help the tourist trade
So think about it - I'm not saying
I won't stay this size
I only know a thing keeps growing
Up or else it up and dies
And I think
Maybe you
Could be a giant too
And you'd be
Glad to see
How we'd live enormously
You would be
Glad to see
Big giant me

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