Ten and in Charge

We Kids Are the Boss Now is a song sung in the episode School's Out: The Musical

Lyrics
Timmy: That Kids had no power I had to correct We kids are the boss now And you can expect

That things will be different With me at the wheel I'm 10 and in charge now And here's what I feel

I made a place that The kids are now running The view from our tree house Is really quite stunning

Head Pixie: Our plan look it's working

Sanderson: We're really quite cunning

H.P.: To Jorgen von Strangle we go

Sanderson: Nice hat!

Timmy: It's candy for breakfast And ice cream for lunch It's candy for dinner And I've got a hunch

That's it's dandy we run things Don't act like a mob There's plenty to do And we've all got a job

You get to be the police chief

Tootie: Can I flash the big red light?

Timmy: All right You go to the Learn-a-torium And break everything in sight

Chester: At last!

Timmy: You get to lead my armies All over the map You clean my room And you wash my clothes While I stay here and nap

H.P. & Sanderson: We're pixies, we're pixies! Check out our mad wicked mixies

Sanderson: Have you checked out the planet?

H.P.: We know you didn't plan it

H.P. & Sanderson: But the kids have the power And the fairies-

Jorgen: Dang-nabit!

H.P. & Sanderson: We're pixies, we're pixies ! And we're about to affix these Notice of eviction

Jorgen: This is my jurisdiction !

Sanderson: Our ballot needs a-fixin'

H.P.: Like a magical prediction

H.P. & Sanderson: We’re pixies, we’re pixies! And if you open the rules, see

Sanderson: In section F

H.P.: Subsection O

Sanderson: Admendment I

H.P. & Sanderson: A loophole! Yo!

Sanderson: If pixies, yes pixies Are the last magic creatures on earth, G!

H.P.: When the kids have too much power And the fairies get retired Then we pixies

Sanderson: Can grant wishes

H.P.: & Sanderson: And make the whole world What we desire!

Timmy: Everything's going tremendous I finally have the reins! Trixie's bringing me pizza And Crocker is in chains Mom and Dad have homework And Vicky babysits I make the rules and I call the shots

Wanda: You know, I must admit Wow things are running quite smoothly With kids there are no wars

Cosmo: Yeah, but I don't think it's groovy That we're stuck with all the chores

Timmy: How can you be dissapproving? This gets better by the hour No worries, no strife Maybe this is the life-

Jorgen: [spoken] You have too much power.