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She�s not a little girl any more, She�s certainly made that clear. �For goodness sake.. I am six or four! Don�t you know that Mama, dear?� �I�m big enough to reach the light, In just about every room. I get all ready for bed at night. I even bring you the broom!� �I brush my teeth every single day And I wash my hands and face. I don�t go in the street when I play And my shoes I try to lace!� �I can jump from the top of the chair, Way down and land on my feet! Mama gets mad when she sees me there, But she thinks I�m kind of sweet..� �My Daddy tells me I�m really smart. Yes sir, golly, I�m no fool! One of these days ago I did start To go to my Sunday school.� � To say she�s not big will make a fuss, So with her we all agree. � But she�s still our little girl to us � And we know, she�s only three! |
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