Lyrics

ROBERTA

Oh Roberta, paint me a picture of you
Don?t be surprised by the way that you are

And tell everybody that I can?t get enough
Although it?s been getting so tough

And when the sun comes up on Sunday morning
It brings your shadow and he don?t feel ashamed to walk you
Out with me.

Oh Roberta, don?t be disheartened today
Because the madness will pass real soon

When the sun comes up on Sunday morning
It brings your shadow and he don?t feel afraid to walk you
Out with me

So Roberta, don?t lose that picture of you
Don?t be surprised by the way you are
Don?t be ?????.