When I was sixteen and my sister was eight.

We shared a bedroom.

I remember It was sunshine yellow.

And she would never stop bugging me.

When I was sixteen, she was eight.

In my make up all the time, Playing my records too. And in my stuff.

When I was sixteen and she was eight.

Everywhere I went you see, she would tag along with me. It would drive

Me crazy you see!

Now I realize why. It’s because she loved me, and wanted to be just like me.

Then one day she got a great big jar, and decided to catch lady bugs.

I thought that this was great. Now maybe she’d stop bugging me.

In a few days she decided to set them FREE In the bedroom it would be.

I couldn’t believe how many there were!

They were on the curtains on the walls,in the closet and even in the bed.

Lady bugs lady bugs everywhere!

Now we had to catch them all again! And put them in the garden. Where they belong.

So please stop bugging me!!