Carmencita - Rob Roy

They feed them their bottles

I feed them their college…

Or maybe we don’t

According to y’all;

Essentially, naw!

Cause baby, I know-

Carmencita!

Oh, Carmencita!

One for the comp-any I keep

Two for me wanting at least

Three and a half hours of sleep

Instead of out in the scen-ery

Like stage props, and cage locks

In case I’m not invited to watch

And all things prior to mop-ping

Floors toward the garbage

Count for something, and what’s been

Done before goes under what went

Wrong just one bit

By some stretch of logic not with-standing

Still, they want their candy badly

And want their Daddy —

I’m not their Daddy

But she’s the Mama matching socks on Saturday

Afternoon, if asking who’s —

Carmencita!

Oh, Carmencita!