Lyrics Brian Wilson – Little Children

On a Monday mornin’ you see ’em all there
(Little children they’re marching along)
On a sunny mountain without any cares
(Little children they’re marching along)

Marching along, siging a song
Making rhythm and rhyme
It used to be somthing to see
They don’t keep track of the time

If the rain comes down, they put on their coats
(Little children they’re marching along)
If it gets too floody, they get in their boats
(Little children they’re marching along)

Marching along, siging a song
Making rhythm and rhyme
It used to be somthing to see
They don’t keep track of the time

Poor little Wendy she’s too scared to speak
(Little children they’re marching along)
And look at little Carnie with dirt on her cheek
(Little children they’re marching along)

It’s three fifteen, it’s time to go home
(Little children they’re marching along)
You can’t kiss no one until you get home
(Little children they’re marching along)

Marching along
Marching along
Marching along
Marching along
Marching along
Marching along