Cooking Up Something Good

Mommy's in the kitchen Cooking up something good And daddy's on the sofa Pride of the neighborhood My brother's in the ballet It seems he's got it set And I'll be up at midnight With my cigarette Oh, when life moves this slowly Oh, just try and let it go Oh, when life moves this slowly Oh, just try and let it go Daddy's in the basement Cooking up something fine While Rick's out on the pavement Flipping it for dimes If there's anything redeeming I haven't seen it yet And I'm still up at midnight Chewing Nicorette Oh, when life moves this slowly Oh, just try and let it go Oh, when life moves this slowly Oh, just try and let it go