Story Behind The Song
My ex-wife and I used to babysit our friends' kids for fun. Well, at least she told me I was having fun.
Song Length |
1:45 |
Genre |
Unique - Children, Folk - General |
Lyrics
THE BABYSITTERS SONG
I know you?re the sitter and I am the child
But I ain?t no baby, so listen up now.
I don?t like broccoli and I don?t like greens;
If I eat Brussels sprouts, I get real mean.
I don?t like green beans, and I don?t like peas;
And I don?t like any fruit that grows on trees.
So just feed me pizza and potato chips;
If you?re out of cheese whiz, I?ll eat onion dip.
And I like tacos with greasy onion rings;
If you really like me, though, take me to Burger King.
I don?t like chicken and I don?t like pork;
I don?t like anything I have to eat with a fork.
I don?t like salads and I don?t like stew;
And I don?t like babysitters that look like you.
Copyright 1998 by Paul Reece (ASCAP)