modesty, child, don't roll 'round or play
modesty, girl, or the demons will stay
skirts stay too small for a baby like you
parents win out, they're not scorned for the view
stiff ram-rod posture and pretty red lips
bras making chests before girls get their hips
keep your legs closed, now sit still for the guests
playing's for boys, they're allowed to be pests
save all your virtue and show your best side
you're prettier than all of the stars at high-tide
running and jumping, your rolling's taboo
now sit there so still, mommy's tying your shoe.
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