Roger & Phoebe

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Roger's got a baby The baby's name is Phoebe They call her the Potato It's short for Little Potato Roger and Lisa Together made Phoebe They still love each other They're just a little more tired [Verse 2] Roger remembers The first time she turned over He left the room for a moment She turned herself over Phoebe likes to sing along With the songs on the stereo You might not call it singing Shows what you know [Bridge] And oh Roger has photographs Folders of photographs He will gladly show you And oh these are different from the ones last week Have you ever seen such chubby cheeks I like this one the best don't you? [Verse 3] Perfect strangers Step up to greet her Nobody's a stranger Once they meet her He doesn't yell at other drivers 'Cause it'll just scare her She'll look at him wide-eyed Who is this guy? [Bridge] And oh everything matters now 'Cause now he's gotta figure out How to take care of her And oh everything's inside out 'Cause nothing really matters now More than being close to her [Verse 4] 'Cause what's the point of worrying About a bigger apartment Phoebe doesn't care About a bigger apartment All she cares about Is making up noises Dribbling juices Biting people's noses It doesn't matter what she does That girl's completely loved [Verse 5] 'Cause what's the point of worrying About getting that big job Phoebe doesn't care About getting that big job All she cares about Is the kitty out the window The motorcycle boom-boom And being a potato All his sorrows fall away When Phoebe wants to play
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Credits
- Writers
- Fred Small