Lyrics

You never give me sass Or walk out of the room You never chase the kittens Around with a broom You never say, I'm not coming In from the cold Perfect little angel 6 weeks old You never talk back to me Or monopolize the phone You never say go away Leave me alone You never demand Slippers made of gold Perfect little angel 6 weeks old 6 weeks old, 6 weeks young 6 weeks ago, you done got sprung You don't care if your hat Is blue or pink You never complain When we wash you in the sink You never slam the doors You wouldn't be so bold Perfect little angel 6 weeks old Perfect little angel 6 weeks old Perfect little angel 6 weeks old