Butterflies,
All colored too,
They are,
So beautiful,
Alike to you,
Molly-Molly,
Stop saying sorry,

Your pretty red hair,
So soft and bright,
And that sixth finger,
Lingers over your jaw
As your thinking,
About your daddy-daddy,
And that pretty pink drawl,
You're sorrry-sorry,
Oh so sorry,
But let's face it,
Molly-molly,
You're my dolly,
My dolly-dolly,
And I'm in control now,

Honey-honey,
Let's celebrate,
with this glass of wine we shall take,
Wipe your tears,
Take a sip or two,
Remove that darling frown,
And I'll slip white pwder down the side of your sipping straw,
And you'll float with out a brink,
Dolly- Molly,
I'm your honey-honey,
And you're my dolly-dolly,
So drink this folly..
And Smile too...