When I Grow Up
Shirley Temple Lyrics


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I get a terr'ble awful ache
'specially when it rains.
At first I was a 'fraidy cat
But now I know it's growing pains.
Gosh! oh gee! oh can't you see,
I'll soon be grown up tall,
So I've got to think what I will be
When I'm no longer small.

When I grow up
In a year or two or three,
I'll be happy as can be
Like a birdie in a tree.

When I grow up
There's a lot I want to do.
I will have real dollies too,
Like the woman in the shoe!

I want to be a teacher so the children can say,
Teacher dear
The gangs all here
With apples today.

When I grow up
I will have a big surprise,
For I'll bake the kind of pies,
That'll make you roll your eyes.
And if you see
That you need some company,
You can call me up and I'll come down
When I grow up!.

When I am sweet sixteen I'm going to a ball,
Of all the ladies there I'd like to be the best of all;
I'll wear a dress of silver and lace, they'll call me Princess Curly,
I'll be like Cinderella 'cept I won't run home so early.
I want to meet a handsome prince with a uniform of gold,
But I won't lose my slipper 'cause my tootsies might get cold.
I'll talk with queens and dance with kings like a little princess would;
If I could only do these things, I promise I'll be good.

When I am twenty-one I wish that I could look
Like the picture that I saw in a pretty story book;
A laur little girls were standing there much tinier than me
And they all carried baskets, they looked happy as can be,
Every one was smiling and having lots of fun;
I wish that I could be like that when I am twenty-one.

When I get very very old I'll stay at home all day,
But I haven't quite made up my mind,-- it's much too far away.
I think that I would like to be like the lady on the wall,
She looks so nice and comfy in her rocking chair 'n' all.
With that little cap upon her head she looks real pretty, too,
I like her long and funny dress, I like her hair, don't you?




It must be oh,-- so quiet you can hear the tick of the clock,
But it must be fun to have nothing to do but rock, and rock, and rock.

Overall Meaning

The song When I Grow Up by Shirley Temple is a classic children's song that captures dreams and aspirations of a young girl as she grows up. The song is about the excitement and anticipation of growing up and fulfilling your dreams. The main theme of the song is the desire to be independent, creative, and successful. The song starts with a girl experiencing what she calls "growing pains", but it is actually her restlessness to grow up and achieve her dreams. As she fantasizes about the future, the girl envisions herself as a teacher, baker, and even a princess. The song portrays the beauty and excitement of childhood and the nostalgia of growing up.


The lyrics of the song reflect the child's perspective of the world around them, where everything seems fascinating and perfect. When the girl sings about becoming a teacher, she imagines a class full of happy children with bags full of apples, eager to learn. Similarly, when she dreams of being a master baker, she imagines baking the most delicious pies that would leave people stunned. The song also captures the innocence of childhood as the girl dreamily thinks about being a princess and her desire to be the best at the ball.


In conclusion, the song When I Grow Up by Shirley Temple is a delightful and catchy tune that captures the spirit of childhood dreams and aspirations. The song reflects the yearnings and hopes of children and highlights the beauty and innocence of childhood.


Line by Line Meaning

I get a terr'ble awful ache 'specially when it rains.
I feel pain and ache in my body, especially when it starts raining.


At first I was a 'fraidy cat But now I know it's growing pains.
I was initially scared, but now I understand that the pain is a part of my growth.


Gosh! oh gee! oh can't you see, I'll soon be grown up tall, So I've got to think what I will be When I'm no longer small.
I will soon be an adult, so I need to think about what I want to do when I grow up.


When I grow up In a year or two or three, I'll be happy as can be Like a birdie in a tree.
When I grow up, I will be happy and carefree, like a bird perched on a tree.


When I grow up There's a lot I want to do. I will have real dollies too, Like the woman in the shoe!
When I grow up, I have many aspirations and hopes. I also wish to have real dolls, like the woman in the famous nursery rhyme.


I want to be a teacher so the children can say, Teacher dear The gangs all here With apples today.
I desire to become a teacher so that I can educate children and also receive appreciation from them in the form of apples.


When I grow up I will have a big surprise, For I'll bake the kind of pies, That'll make you roll your eyes.
In the future, I will become an excellent baker and surprise everyone with my amazing pies.


And if you see That you need some company, You can call me up and I'll come down When I grow up!.
When I grow up, I will be there for those who need me, and they can rely on me for company.


When I am sweet sixteen I'm going to a ball, Of all the ladies there I'd like to be the best of all; I'll wear a dress of silver and lace, they'll call me Princess Curly, I'll be like Cinderella 'cept I won't run home so early.
When I turn sixteen, I am going to a ball where I will dress beautifully, and people will call me Princess Curly. I will enjoy myself at the ball the way Cinderella did, but will not leave early.


I want to meet a handsome prince with a uniform of gold, But I won't lose my slipper 'cause my tootsies might get cold. I'll talk with queens and dance with kings like a little princess would; If I could only do these things, I promise I'll be good.
I desire to meet a charming prince, but will be careful not to lose my slipper due to cold feet. I also want to interact and dance with royals like a typical princess would. I promise to behave well if I can experience these things.


When I am twenty-one I wish that I could look Like the picture that I saw in a pretty storybook; A laur little girls were standing there much tinier than me And they all carried baskets, they looked happy as can be, Every one was smiling and having lots of fun; I wish that I could be like that when I am twenty-one.
By the age of twenty-one, I wish to look young and happy like the little girls I read about in storybooks. I aspire to carry baskets and have fun like them.


When I get very very old I'll stay at home all day, But I haven't quite made up my mind,-- it's much too far away. I think that I would like to be like the lady on the wall, She looks so nice and comfy in her rocking chair 'n' all.
As I age, I plan on staying at home all day, but I am still undecided on this. I would like to be like the lady who appears in a painting on the wall, looking comfortable in her rocking chair.


With that little cap upon her head she looks real pretty, too, I like her long and funny dress, I like her hair, don't you? It must be oh,-- so quiet you can hear the tick of the clock, But it must be fun to have nothing to do but rock, and rock, and rock.
The lady in the painting looks beautiful, with her lovely cap and hair, and flowing dress. Her surroundings seem peaceful, as one can hear the clock ticking in the silence. I imagine it to be enjoyable to have nothing on your hands but to rock your chair back and forth.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: EDWARD HEYMAN, RAY HENDERSON

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I loved Shirley and so did my family....we all miss this wonderful entertainment. There will only be one Shirley Temple.

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