CHILDREN (SISTER'S SONG AND BROTHER'S SONG)
A daughter plays with dolls, you know
Helps her mother cook and sew
and in her hair, she wears a bow
That's what daughters do
A son can learn to throw a ball
Jump up high and never fall
Grow up to be six feet tall
That's what a son can do
A daughter can be beautiful when she puts on a dress
A son can make a mud pie and get covered with the mess
But still I like my brother fine
And I'm glad my sister's mine
Both together all the time
And now we've sung to you
Just what children d