Ted Feldman - Sickly Brunette lyrics

Victim of a Peeping Tom I said I found him and the flash was on Fit my child with designer eyes So she can look good in her advertisement A sickly brunette asleep in my bed Victim of a Peeping Tom I said I found him and the flash was on Look my child in the eye sometime 'Cause you know she can dance and dine A sickly brunette asleep in my bed Bad credit no credit infection forget it A sickly brunette What I say now It spreads through the ground Hand in her 'till kids don't sit still And what I say now It spreads through the ground Hand in her 'till kids don't sit still