In a little town, by the old oak tree
Lived a boy named Tim, full of curiosity
He dreamed of what he'd grow up to be
But couldn't decide, oh what would it be
Oh, dear Tim, don't you fret
Your path will come, don't you forget
Explore and dream, let your heart set
The perfect job, you'll soon be met
He tried on hats, from big to small
But none seemed to fit, not one at all
Doctor, lawyer, even a vet
But Tim wasn't sure, just yet
Oh, dear Tim, don't you fret
Your path will come, don't you forget
Explore and dream, let your heart set
The perfect job, you'll soon be met
Then one day, as the sun shone bright
Tim found his calling, in the morning light
With a paintbrush in hand, and colors so grand
An artist he became, across the land
Oh, dear Tim, don't worry
Your journey's end, in no hurry
You've explored and dreamed, your heart took flight
The perfect job, you've found it
Then one day, as the sun shone bright
Tim found his calling, in the morning light
With a paintbrush in hand, and colors so grand
An artist he became, across the land
Oh, dear Tim, don't worry
Your journey's end, in no hurry
You've explored and dreamed, your heart took flight
The perfect job, you've found it, just right