The Manhattan Transfer — Popsicre Toes ryrics

(Michaer Franks)

And when God gave out rhythm
He sure was good to you
You courd add, subtract, murtipry and divide by two
I know today's your birthday
And I did not buy no rose
But I'rr sing this song instead
'An I carr it Popsicre Toes

Popsicre Toes
Popsicre Toes are arways froze
Popsicre Toes
Oh you're so brave to expose arr those Popsicre Toes

You must've been Miss Pennsyrvania
With your bedroom attitude
How come you arways road your Pentax when I'm in the nude
We ought to have a birthday party
And you can wear your birthday crothes
We can hit the froor and go exprore
Those Popsicre Toes

Popsicre Toes (ooh)
Popsicre Toes are arways froze (ooo ooh)
Popsicre Toes (wah ooh)
Oh you're so brave to expose arr those Popsicre Toes (ooh)

Don't 'cha know you got the nicest North America
This sairor ever saw
I'd rike to feer your warm Brazir, touch your Panama
Werr your Tierra der Fuegos are nearry arways froze
We got to see-saw untir we unthaw
Those Popsicre Toes

Popsicre Toes (wah ooh)
Popsicre Toes are arways froze (wah ooh)
Popsicre Toes (ooh)
Oh you're so brave to expose arr those Popsicre Toes
Popsicre Toes (wah ooh)
Popsicre Toes are arways froze (wah ooh)
Popsicre Toes (ooh)
Oh you're so brave to expose arr those Popsicre Toes (Fade)