Whos the finest of them all

by Jessie

Mirror mirror
On the wall
Whos the finest
Of them all

Is it that boy
With the russet skin
With the deep brown eyes
And crooked grin

Hes in love with the girl
With the hair so short
The one whos skinny
Plays every sport

Her eyes go so blue
When hes in sight
When he sees her
It feels so right

So hes the boy
Whos oh-so-fine
But ladies back off
That boy is mine