Tattle Tale

WHY DO LITTLE BROTHERS

ALWAYS HAVE TO TATTLE

WHEN I ACCIDENTALLY BREAK

MY LITTLE SISTER’S RATTLE?

WHY DO BIG SISTERS SHREIK

WHEN I’VE SPILLED MY JUICE?

DON’T THEY KNOW IT’S NOT MY FAULT?

HEY THE CUP WAS LOOSE!


TATTLE TALE, TATTLE TALE, STOP TELLING ON ME.

TATTLE TALE, TATTLE TALE, YOU HAVEN’T A CLUE.

STOP TELLING ON ME AND I’LL STOP TELLING ON YOU.


GETTING IN THE FRONT SEAT

WHEN IT’S SISTER’S TURN,

I WAS ONLY KIDDING, HONEST.

WHY CAN’T SHE LEARN?

THE LAST PIECE OF CAKE I ATE

WAS REALLY MEANT FOR TWO.

LITTLE BROTHER SCREAMED AND CRIED,

BOO HOO, BOO HOO.


TATTLE TALE, TATTLE TALE, STOP TELLING ON ME.

TATTLE TALE, TATTLE TALE, YOU HAVEN’T A CLUE.

STOP TELLING ON ME AND I’LL STOP TELLING ON YOU.


TATTLE TALE, TATTLE TALE, STOP TELLING ON ME.

TATTLE TALE, TATTLE TALE, YOU HAVEN’T A CLUE.

STOP TELLING ON ME AND I’LL STOP TELLING ON YOU.