When I Was A Little Boy
I Had My Special Place To Get My Icecream
And The Lady At The Candystore
Was Always So Nice To Me
When I Was Old Enough For School
I Remembered They Picked On Me
Because I Had Red Hair And Freckles On My Face
And I Always Was Wondering
What Was Behind The Clouds
And If God Had A House To Live In
In Cold Winter Nights
He's No Longer In His Grave
He's Risen From The Dead
And When I Was Thirteen