Funny Papers Lyrics - Singles - Friedman Dean

Pick up the sunday news I need my funny papers 

A little Orphan Annie and me have a rendezvous at three 

With Mary Worth and Dick Tracy 

My idea of time well spent 

Is to stay in bed with you 'til the rent is due 

Get out a checkered cloth, I'll pack a picnic basket 

We'll find a clearin' in the wood 

You can be Red Riding Hood 

You may be bad, but you're so good 

And my idea of havin' fun 

Is layin' naked in the sun with you 

Oh, oh oh oh oh 

Put on your sunday clothes, I've had an inspiration 

We'll ride downtown on the D and have a window shoppin' spree 

It may be crass, but it's free 

And my idea of what to do 

Is makin' love with you on the avenue 

Woah oh oh oh oh