作词 : S. Stewart
作曲 : S. Stewart
I'll be down, when you're gone
Call me back on the telephone
Lil' ole, lil' ole, lil' ole name and a title
I gets all the way down
If I don't keep smilin' wit'y'all,
you gonna see me frown
That's why I keep the music
all around the bed
So I can call Frisky
very hard to be led
in the wrong direction
Frisky, yeah
Oh, Frisky, yeah
Oh, Frisky, yeah
Oh, Frisky, yeah
Put a little tickle on the Jones' head
Turn off the lights and go to bed
Have you ever, ever stopped a rainbow?
I don't think so at least
To the fog and Frisky,
afternoon feast
Energy the jailer
wanna keep it in check
Gonna check with my tailor,
'cause I don't give a heck, yeah
Frisky, yeah
Oh, Frisky, yeah
Oh, Frisky, ah huh
Oh, Frisky, yeah
Put a little tickle on the Jones' head
Turn off the lights and go to bed
Under, under, understand the power
of a little heart
Applied at the wrong pressure
makes for a slower start, yeah
Stroke town today,
though wind chills strong
I feel overworked,
if Frisky is wrong
You can talk to Frisky