man in a shop

here's a tale of man in a shop, who was, kinda soft and liked to, dream all day, in the day a loving man in a shop, there are, lots of things that i would, like to say, about loneliness, there's a little crowd of kids formed 'round my window, they've all come to see my princess, ain't she beautiful, you can tell, by their smiles, what she means to their, little minds, she's like something out of, one of them child rhymes, there's a little crowd of girls now, 'round my window, they all like the clothes she wears lying there beautiful, you can tell, by their smiles, that they like the style but not the price, that they, would have to pay, to live like her, just a tale of man in a shop, who was, kinda soft and liked to, dream all day, in the day a loving man in a shop, there are, lots of thing that i would, like to say, about loneliness, there's a lovely little new girl in my window, threw the old one in the cellar, ain't that pitiful, maybe he can, make more dough, since he's to change the girl, we don't know, we will just have to wait, and see, that's my tale of a man in a shop, who was, kinda soft and liked to, dream all day, in the tale of a man in a shop, there are, lots things that i have, had to say