Little Orphan Boy

Hey there little boy
whats that in your little hand
who's in that photograph
that pretty girl and tall man

Hey there little boy
why are you so sad
why do you sit alone
where are your mom and dad

Hey there little boy
whats it like out on the street
what kind of life do you live
what kind of people do you meet

Hey there little boy
put down that dirty gun
open your pretty eyes
and see the shining sun

Hey there little boy
now you're all grown
you still hold that photograph
and now a son of your own