Super700 - Millions lyrics

I open my umbrella And i put on my coat And a waterproof make-up Just the way i've been told I put my favorite dress on And the best of my socks Take a bath and a shower And the soap from the box With one hand at the papers I stir around in my cup Put bread in the toaster And the juice in the mug There could come millions of you And i might trip but would not fall As i look out the window It's chucking it down And i pull up the curtain I hear the noise of my town Wipe the sleep off my eyes I switch off the clock Had the funniest dream Click clock tick tock There could come millions of you And i might trip but would not fall