I Have  Secret Weapon

It’s called a smile,

I use it to make my parents happy,

And to cheer my friend Betty.

If I want grandma to cook for me,

Just a smile I give for free,

Makes her buy the cutest things

She gets younger like she’s got wings.

I don’t know how I do it,

But it helps me a bunch,

Just a smile to my grandpa,

I get candies to munch!

Yes, my secret weapon works,

It works just like that!

The only time my smile don’t work,

Is when I snuggle in the bed,

Oh, there is no turning back!

My parents sing my bedtime song,

And so, my power is all gone!

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