It's a totally boring day.
I'm sure it will anger my mother.
But there's nothing better to do
I'll pick a fight with my brother.
On second thought, a fight
Might not be so fun.
My brother's a lot bigger.
I'm the little one.
He'll get really mad,
And chase me down the hall,
Twist me like a pretzel,
Bounce me like a ball.
I will not start a fight
And anger darling mother.
But deep down inside I wish
I had a little brother.