Sugar And Spice - The Ditty Bops

I never want to marry or to die

I just want to build a kite and fly it in the sky

I only live in castles made of sand

I don’t care for many things untouched by human hand

These are the dreams of little girls

Who don’t want to grow up Sugar and spice, all things nice

So they say we’re made of Is that true, is that true

I’ll put on my pretty face, tuck away my blues

All dressed up nowhere to go Someone stole my shoes

These are the dreams of different times

They’re not mine they’re made up I won’t act like a lady as I’m told

I will have adventures

I’ll be scarred and bold

Will I be a sailor off to foreign lands

Will I fly an airplane cross the desert sands

These are the dreams of little girls

Who don’t want to grow up Sugar and spice all things nice

So they say we’re made of Is that true, is that true

I never want to marry or to die

I just want to build a kite and fly it in the sky

I only live in castles made of sand