Cousin Kevin Model Child Lyrics
Cousin Kevin Model Child - The Who
I got up this morning
And did fifty-five press-ups Dad
I brushed my teeth since breakfast
And I threw away my Playboy that's bad
The Ferrari's in the garage
And I gave it a wash just for you
But please don't make me come to the theatre;
It's so uncool
I'll babysit my cousin
And I promise not to tease him oh no
I'll caress his little haircut
And do everything to please him oh
I'll watch him like a hawkeye
In case a fit should seize him
But please don't make me come to the theatre;
It's so grim
Kevin's a model child
Always as good as gold
Kevin is never wild
Always does as he's told