What Brothers Do Lyrics - Confederate Railroad

He said, Hi, my name is Timmy and I'm pushin' five years old 

I can count to this many, then I'll have to use my toes 

I sure am glad to meet ya 

Let me show you stuff that only big boys know 

Now nickels might be bigger but dimes are worth the most 

Santa's always in the mall but he lives at the North Pole 

Kid, stick with me and you'll go far 

'Cause I'll show you the ropes 

In all these years I've learned many things 

How to walk, how to talk and make believe 

So follow me 

Notebook paper makes a dandy stealth fighter 

And for fast get aways we'll take my radio flyer 

And there's Indians in the woods, just off the porch out back 

And if they attack, I'll help ya fight 'em 

With sticks for guns 

Me and you 

'Til we've won 

'Cause that's what brothers do 

Mama said that you're the reason her belly got so big 

And I didn't believe her till she let me feel you kick 

And I don't know how it happened 

I'm just glad that I have someone to play with 

In all these years I've learned many things 

How to walk, how to talk and make believe 

So follow me 

Notebook paper makes a dandy stealth fighter 

And for fast get aways we'll take my radio flyer 

And there's Indians in the woods, just off the porch out back 

And if they attack, I'll help ya fight 'em 

With sticks for guns 

Me and you 

'Til we've won 

'Cause that's what brothers do 

We'll play cops and robbers and secret agent man 

And save the world from hostile aliens 

With sticks for guns 

Me and you 

'Til we've won 

'Cause that's what brothers do 

That's what brothers do 

He said, Hi, my name is Timmy and I'm pushin' five years old"