Laughing while you grow With the grass beneath your toes Put your fingers in the mud Don’t you forget what you’re made of Love is gonna guide you home After every world you roam From your eyes out to your wings And all the chromosomes between My Little Dandelion My Little Dandelion Come on home Yea, come on home Sweet Dandelion You can come on home You can be the next one on the Moon Hanging from a shooting star First president on mars Drive your kids in flying cars You don’t gotta thing you gotta prove Only gotta count flowers All you tears super powers I’m forever proud of you I got good news for you It’s gonna be alright, it’s gonna be alright my Dandelion Come on home Yea, come on home Sweet Dandelion you can come on home My little dandelion Yellow in your hands No telling what can happen My little dandelion Blowing in the wind No telling where you’re going Come on home Yea, come on home Sweet Dandelion you can come on home