
My sister’s home from college
and that sure makes me smile,
because I know her secret —
I’ve known it for a while.
I told her that I’d seen it,
her little tattooed rose,
but both my folks know nothing.
It’s underneath her clothes.
My sister now plays Barbies
with me, from three to four,
and after makes me coco,
the drink that I adore.
She’s never been so loving
to me, her little sis,
and when she leaves for college,
my sister I will miss.
As long as we play Barbies
and have our coco hot,
I’ll keep her rose my secret,
the only one I’ve got.





