Andrew Peterson, Randall Goodgame - The Boy Who Was Bored lyrics
[Andrew Peterson, Randall Goodgame - The Boy Who Was Bored lyrics]
For Elias, the boy who was bored
I'm bored, says me i'm bored, I say
My toys have all run out of play
And I've been sitting here all day
Without a thing to do
My shield won't block my sword won't slay
They're made of plastic anyway
And make-believe would be okay
But none of it is true
I'd go and get my baseball mitt
But my baseball hasn't moved one bit
Besides, my bat is out of hit
So why go out and play with it?
My wooden pony's in the shed
And all my army men are dead
There is no monster 'neath my bed
I'm bored, says me, I say
Just bored out of my mind
Just twiddling my thumbs sitting around
The slidе down at the park is slid
The hide and seek has all been hid
I'd ridе my bike, but it's been rid
Such a sad thing when a kid
Has sat around all day without a thing to do
Hey, can I come play with you?
Sounds like a grand idea
I'm bored, says me i'm bored, I say
My toys have all run out of play
And I've been sitting here all day
Without a thing to do
My shield won't block my sword won't slay
They're made of plastic anyway
And make-believe would be okay
But none of it is true
I'd go and get my baseball mitt
But my baseball hasn't moved one bit
Besides, my bat is out of hit
So why go out and play with it?
My wooden pony's in the shed
And all my army men are dead
There is no monster 'neath my bed
I'm bored, says me, I say
Just bored out of my mind
Just twiddling my thumbs sitting around
The slidе down at the park is slid
The hide and seek has all been hid
I'd ridе my bike, but it's been rid
Such a sad thing when a kid
Has sat around all day without a thing to do
Hey, can I come play with you?
Sounds like a grand idea