"Give me a dad who knows his place And never gives me cheek, And a mother mild who treats her child In a docile way, and meek. Give me a house where a little lad Is recognised as head, And home-life`s not too beastly bad," The little darling said. "Give me the right to rule to roost And I`ll stay in at night, And seldom go to the picture show Or patronise the fight. But I`ll treat complaints with a lordly sniff If they humbly mention bed. Precocious parents bore me stiff," The sweet young cherub said.SourceThe script ran 0.007 seconds.
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