Activity Time Out

One fine, hot, summer day My brother Scotty and I, were held back, from play Angered mother She sent us, to our room, bothered In our opinions It wasn’t the best decision Immaturely actively singing a song, that was seemingly, very, very wrong In captivity we, devised an escape plan To sneak out man! I mapped a simple route To the front door, where we’ll scoot Easy going down, the wooden stairs Forgetting what was really fair Together we sneakily, started down Towards the frustrated, warden zone Remember the third step, is a little creaky Now, without regret, sneaky Quiet Softly We Crept Mom was cleaning the floors Tip toe towards, the front screen door All clear of sisters (In a whisper) Easy, does it, Scotty! Quit laughing! Then, I slipped and lost my footing Hitting every step going A loud noise Swearing You can bet We don’t need those toys! (You can stop whispering) Uh, ah, oh! She had to know Hearing her drop her cloth Scotty started up the stairs, intimidated by the boss To the top Then gave me a brother spot She doesn’t play fair What, the, sweet, summer, grounded over the tears!? Is going on out here! Sending an energy, with summonsing fear I will put my foot, up both of your, mischievous, misbehaving butts! She took off her, fogged up glasses, and went a little nuts Someone is getting this smack! Scotty, get back! Abort! Abort! Little bro For the team, you know Out the bedroom window! Don’t forget to, remove the screen Remember what happened to me Seen me plunge before, but never made it, one more She’s now picking up steam! Scott, you can do it, with ease, just slowly lean I’ll take the rap You can count on that What did I tell you, two!? Alan! This, just, won’t do! Then everything stopped A Scotty flash and, dropped Right past the living room window That a boy! Brother Conqueror She must have seen him, in my eyes Yelling, she turned to cry Scott!! Stop! You go get your brother! In one long mutter Now, she was really, starting to get bothered She made me go get him or she’d tell father Then she sent us back, to our bedroom Doomed Ok, this, time, we’ll…