[Intro]
Yeah
Uh
Little crib story
Turned to a big one (haha)
[Verse 1]
He was born in the crib with the onesies on tilt
Milk stain cape, got the formula spilt
Baby monitor buzzin’ like a city at night
He crawled up the wall like, “Aight, this feel right” (okay)
Pacifier chain, that drip on freeze
Baby powder smoke when he drop on his knees
Mom said, “Nap time,” he said, “That’s cap”
Did a backflip, landed in the diaper strap (whoa)
Tiny little fingers, but the grip too strong
Pulled the curtains up, hung there all night long
He was swingin’ from the fan, making shadow shapes
Writing big dreams in his apple sauce drapes
[Chorus]
Jim-bob, goofy little hero
Webs on the stroller, power from zero (yeah)
Laugh when he fall, he still gon’ climb
Turn a spilled milk mess to a victory sign
Jim-bob, baby in a bib now
Turned to the talk of the whole damn crib now
Crawl to a run, now he fly on the job
Everybody chant that name, Jim-bob (Jim-bob!)
[Verse 2]
He was chewin’ on a rattle when the ceiling went crack
Spider on the wall took a jog off track
Landed on his hand as he grabbed that snack
Little shock through his veins, and he never looked back
Next day, mom blinked, he was stuck on the fridge
Smilin’ in the magnets like he own that ridge
Sippy cup spill, but it froze mid-fall
He said “goo goo ga,” and it bounced off the wall (crazy)
Daycare crew looked up, like “He floatin’?”
Teacher dropped juice, every eye wide open
Baby on the bookshelf, dancin’ in socks
Turned a time-out corner to a hero’s box
[Chorus]
Jim-bob, goofy little hero
Webs on the stroller, power from zero
Laugh when he slip, he still gon’ climb
Turn a drool bib stain to a gold chain shine
Jim-bob, baby with a big plan
Climbin’ up the couch like a skyscraper stand
Crawl to a run, now he fly on the job
Everybody chant that name, Jim-bob (Jim-bob!)
[Verse 3]
He needed a crew, every hero got a squad
First one up, little dude named Diaper-bob
Diaper so saggy it could drag ten feet
But he slide like a sled through the house on beat (skrrt)
Pull-up mask on, he a mystery kid
Snack pouch belt, got the fruit snacks hid
He don’t say much, just “bah” and “brrt”
But he show up fast when the block in hurt
Then came Hooligan, wild-eyed grin
Freckles on his face, little dimple on chin
Hand-me-down kicks with the lace untied
If trouble got a ladder, he already outside
He the one on the fence, and the tree, and the shed
Bubble gum hair, got a swirl on his head
He might draw on the wall with a crayon crew
But he loyal to the bone when they call that crew
[Pre-Chorus]
Three little kids, but the world look small
One got webs, one slide, one brawl
Playpen maps and the couch like streets
They run this house on chubby feet (yeah)
[Chorus]
Jim-bob, goofy little hero
Webs on the stroller, power from zero
Diaper-bob slide, Hooligan mob
Three little legends on the backyard job
Jim-bob, they chant in the hallway
“Here come the babies, clear out the small way”
Crawl to a run, now they fly on the job
Everybody know that name, Jim-bob (hey!)
[Verse 4]
Villains in the crib? That’s the bedtime fight
Dust bunnies lurk in the dark at night
Monster in the closet, squeak in the floor
Shadow under beds tryna peek through the door
Jim-bob swing from the curtain