Short People

The sharp people got no reason The sharp people got no reason

The sharp people got no reason to live

They got little hands, little eyes They walk around telling big big lies

They got little noose and tiny little teeth

They wear platform shoes on their nice little feet

Well, I don't want no short people 'round me

I don't want no short people 'round me

Short people are just the same as you and I

A fool such as I, all men are brothers until the day they die, it's a wonderful world.