Don’t tell my brother
Mimi says I’m perfect,
Mimi says I’m great.
Can you just imagine how good I’ll be
by the time I’m eight.
Mimi says that I’m an Angel,
she means that with all her heart.
Mimi thinks I’m wonderful, she thinks
I’m really smart.
Mimi doesn’t yell like Mom when I do something
that’s not right.
She just smiles , puts on her coat, and says
I’m going home now GOODNIGHT.