Mommy And Daddy

Ask your mommy and daddy, “What happened to the Indian?

How come they’re all living in places with too much snow and too much sun?”

Tell your mommy, “I’ve got a funny feeling deep inside of me”

Ask your daddy, “Is it really as bad as people make it seem?”

Wa ta ticka ta too-too

Wa ta ticka ta too-too

Wa ta ticka ta too-too

Wa ta ticka ta too-too

Wa ta ticka ta

Ask your mommy why everybody swallows all those little pills

Ask your daddy, “Why doesn’t that soldier care who he kills?”

After they’ve put you to sleep and tucked you safely down in your bed

Whisper, “Mommy and daddy, would you rather that I heard it from my friends instead?”

Do you think I’m too young to know, to see, to feel, or hear?

My questions need an answer or a vacuum will appear

Don’t be surprised if they turn and walk away

And tell your mommy and daddy that you love ’em anyway, way, way

That you love, you love ’em anyway, uh huh, uh huh

Love, love, love, love the king

Love will set you free

Love, love, love, love the king

The kings of EMI