Oh Brothers! Brothers!

Little brothers are the trial
Of young girls life,
They snoop, they snicker.
There they go leering at a gentleman caller.
"Oh why can't they leave me alone?"
"You guys stay out of my bedroom."

Brothers are the joy of woman's life,
They care. They show a tenderness for me. 
There they come, tall and strong up the front walk. 
"I'm so glad you stopped by."
"Do you remember when..."