She folded my picture
It was suppose to be grandmas Christmas present
But she folded it and put it in the frame
Mom wanted to kill her
She doesn’t care if it’s not hers
She folded my picture.

She folded my picture
She made a crease
These bad habits of hers,
They never cease
First it’s smoking
Then its parties
She folded my picture.

She folded my picture
She dropped out of college
She’ll make nothing of her life
She’s so disappointing
She make’s mama cry
She make’s daddy yell
She makes me hate her
Down to her cells
She folded my picture.

She folded my picture
And now she’s locked out
Mom and dad said don’t let her in
If only she didn’t
Fold my picture