Some sisters do ‘ave em.


I have a younger brother

and we know they can be a pain

Whenever we straightened him out

he’d grin and scrunch up again

I always used to mother him,

as we were motherless kids

I’m sure t’was my influence

that saved him from hitting the skids

He isn’t tall dark or handsome

but we love him anyway

Today ‘s his happy birthday

we wish him hip-hip-hurray

Wishing we were there to help celebrate

but couldn’t make the pace

It’s safe to light your candles

the fire brigade’s outside your place.

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