You're my favorite little brother
You look just like our mother
You're the most handsome guy in this town
You're the funnest person to be around
I think of you when I see a guy
Who's ears are so big they touch the sky
If I ever see you without a smile
It would make me sad for a little while
If I ever cried, you'd wipe my tears
And say its okay Brookelynn, now I'm here
Well bubba, I'm sorry that I'm not there
But know that you'll always be my Smokey Bear
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