To My Sister

Written by: S. A. David

Just you we have
You've been 
spotless
You haven't let us 
down
Don't let us down
Keep soaring

When you find him,
Make sure he's 
responsible,
Make sure he's 
blue blood,
Make sure he's 
spotless,
Make sure he's 
deuteronomical in 
eight.

Bring him to us
And he needs not 
fuss
When he's before 
us
Cause we're not a 
nurse
Yes, not a nurse

When you sign the 
register
Kiss him gently
Caress him 
responsibly
Feed him cautiously
Support him 
fanatically

If he beats you
Serve him the 
starch
Take all his mint
Take all your mint
Best wishes.