Thursday, April 24, 2008

Stay Up Late

Mommy had. A little baby.
There she is. Fast asleep.
She's just. A little plaything.
Why not. Wake her up?
Cute. Cute. Little baby.
Little feet. Little toes.
Baby, baby, please let me hold her.
I wanna make her stay up all night.
Sister, sister, she's just a plaything.
We wanna make her stay up all night
See her drink. From a bottle.
See her eat. From a plate.
Cute. Cute. As a button.
Don't you wanna make her. Stay up late.
And we're having fun. With no money.
Little smile. On her face.
Don't cha' love. The little baby.
Don't you want to make her. Stay up late.

YES, it's the Talking Heads' song, "Stay up Late" - I've had it rambling through my brain for days!

1 comment:

The Miller's said...

Oh my word!!! I want to come see her so bad. She is so dang cute Glenda!!!! What a little chunk!! She looks like so much fun.