PETER PAN:   Not me,   It's just that I am what I am   And I'm me!   When I look at myself   And I see in myself   All the wonderful things that I see   If I'm pleased with myself   I have ev'ry good reason to be.      I've gotta crow!   I'm just the cleverest fellow    'Twas ever my fortune to know;   I taught a trick to my shadow   To stick to the tip of my toe   I've gotta crow!      I've gotta brag!   I think it's sweet   I have fingers and feet I can wiggle and wag.   I can climb trees and play tag with the breeze    In the meadows below   I've gotta crow!      If I were a very ordinary   Ev'ry day thing,    I'd never be heard cock-a-doodling   'Round like a bird!      So Naturally   When I discover the cleverness of a remarkable me,   How can I hide it    When deep down inside it just tickles me so   That I've gotta let go and crow!      I'm really a rare thing,   Such a fair thing,   I can't keep still!   I'm bursting with pride   And I just couldn't keep it inside   If I tried so...      Naturally   When I discover the cleverness of a remarkable me,   How can I hide it    When deep down inside it just tickles me so   That I've gotta let go and crow!