There's a little place with a little lake
Tis known as Jenkins town
A place where I go to meditate
And just hang around

There be ducks and geese and lily pads
And peace of mind most of all
A place where time hasn't messed up the clock
A place where I still feel ten feet tall

The neighborhood is nice and good
Never an angry sound
The firemen there take kids for a ride
Little faces smile with pride as they circle round

Tis known as Jenkins town
If you search you couldn't find one little flaw
And when those kids sit high upon the fire truck
The feeling is ten feet tall