Mikey's riding down the road on his tricycle
Parents knew he wasn�t right since the hospital
A little slower than all the other kids
When he eats he still wears his own bib
Little Mikey never knew his left from right
All the kids in his grade would pick a fight
Everyday they would say �what a freak� to his face
Everynight he would cry a lake
Farmer Jack came calling late one night
They said they had a job for big young Mike
Pushing carts, bagging food, singing songs and little tunes
Everything he's ever wanted
Mikey's never ever felt this good before
He has a job working in a grocery store
Everynight rides away on his little bike
Little Mikey has won this fight
Everyone's so happy for big Mikey
Everybody cheer now, for big Mikey
Everyone's so happy for big Mikey
Everybody cheer now, for the fat retarded lonely boy