
[Verse 1]
Poppy Ledbetter was sweet as can be
Braided her hair and climbed every tree
But deep in her heart, a fire burned bright
To scowl at the world and say, āThatās not right!ā
She watched Aunt Mary with wide little eyes
Correcting the mailman on his tie
She frowned at soup that was "too lukewarm"
And tutted at clouds for the shape of a storm
[Chorus]
Oh, Poppy wants to be just like her
Aunt Mary Ledbetter, nitpick connoisseur
Sheāll roll her eyes if your sockās inside out
And sigh if youāre chewing too loud
āDonāt sit like that, donāt hum that songā
Even if nothingās actually wrong
Oh, she dreams of the day theyāll agree
That Poppyās the queen of petty critique!
[Verse 2]
She practiced her sighs and disapproving looks
Judged all her friends for the books that they took
āIf thatās your favorite, then bless your heartā
But the plot falls apart by the second part.ā
She fumed when her teacher used Comic Sans
And critiqued the school lunch with folded hands
āThe carrots are orange, yes, but too boldā
Clearly the chef has lost all control.ā
[Chorus]
Yeah, Poppy wants to be just like her
Aunt Mary Ledbetter, world-class grumbler
Sheāll gasp if your shoelace is just a bit frayed
And groan if your iTunes is poorly displayed
āWho uses folders named āMiscellaneousā?ā
Poppy declares itās truly heinous
And one day theyāll print on her grave with glee:
āShe tutted her way into history!ā
[Bridge]
But late one night she stopped mid-complaint
Looked in the mirror, her voice grew faint
āI think Iāve been frowning since I was threeā
Is there more to life than nitpicky glee?ā
[Verse 3]
Now Poppy still notices every small quirk
But sometimes she laughs and lets it work
She still rolls her eyes at mismatched plates
But now she just winks and calls it "great taste"
[Final Chorus]
Yes, Poppy once tried to be just like her
Aunt Mary Ledbetter, the micro-observer
But now sheās the girl who sees all the flawsā
And chuckles a bit, then gives some applause
'Cause the worldās a mess, and thatās okay
It gives folks like Poppy something to say
But she saves her sass for the truly absurd
And lets the rest go without a word
[Outro]
So raise your glass to the Ledbetter lineā
The queens of the nitpick, doing just fine
But bless little Poppy, sheās learned how to be
A critic with kindness, and mostly... carefree.
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