He wears his hair in curls-uhh
He looks just like a girl-uhh
He's in his own little world
My, my he's a beautiful boy...
That Little Lord Fauntleroy
Hey, hey, hey
He wears pantaloons-uhh
He likes a French perfume-uhh
He wanna sleep 'til noon
He's his mother's pride and his father's joy
Unnhhh!
That Little Lord Fauntleroy
Hey, hey, hey
I caught him playing with his hard-on
In the formal garden
He said whoops beg your pardon
These are the things that he enjoys
Unnhhh!
That Little Lord Fauntleroy
Hey, hey, hey
The Little Lord Fauntleroy