Brian Hutzell

Brian Hutzell

 West Des Moines, Iowa, USA
BandPopAdult Contemporary

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Simple Toys

Written By: Brian Hutzell

Poor boy clothes, soiled and torn
Same wardrobe grandpa wore
Momma says, “Bless the Lord!
We don’t need nothing more.”

Poor boy has rich boy dreams
Everything in his sleep
Shiny car, new house, new clothes
No more Salvation Army, no

Poor boy wakes, starts to cry
Momma hears, asks him why
“Darling boy, don’t you know
You’ve got love--that’s your home.”
Poor boy--he enjoys simple toys, sim-simple toys

Poor boy needs bigger toys
Toys that make louder noise
Fancy toys--designed, destroy
In hand, in mind, the world, mankind

Simple toys work the best
Never break, never rest
Thought control, subtle means
There’s no blood; no one screams
Poor boy--he enjoys simple toys, sim-simple toys

Poor boy--he enjoys simple toys, sim-simple toys
Poor boy he enjoys any means to achieve loyalty to his country
He employs sim-simple sim-simple toys