All Afternoon (The Bluey Tune)

Your face lights up the whole room, when you hear the start of the Bluey tune.

Let you sit here all afternoon, just to watch your face in all its bloom.

Baby I'm weak for your natural charm, you’re cheeky as heck and so much fun.

never forget what your big dreams are, cause baby you’re the making of a star

 

You strut around with shoulders back, with confidence I’ve always lacked.

Move around with little fear, assume the best from all those near.

How magic it would be, to see you older than me.

Never wonder what you want, You get straight to the point.

And you’re not afraid to show me any emotion that you’re holding.

How magic it would be, to see you older than me.

 

The way you hold yourself, little trace of overwhelm.

Took me decades to embody, the swagger you display and copy.

How magic it would be, to see you older than me.

Stand your ground & take up space, you change every plan I make.

No one else that I’d clean up for, lucky you’re my favourite rascal.

How magic it would be, to see you older than me.