Philippa
When she wakes she pulls up the covers
Not quite ready to start the day
She looks over at the clothes by her bedside
Left unfolded on the floor they lay
There's much to do, no time to waste
Her schedule's full, she's got a full plate
She pours herself a cup of coffee
Doesn't take milk sugar or cream
On her porch hangs a sign that says welcome
But you first have to take her test
Don't be alarmed if you fail to pass it
Simply find a place with all the rest
She says she says all the right things
In her mind she's the king
Pointing fingers, playing all the hits
She's so sure that the shoe don't fit
Philippa can't you see
Philippa whatcha doing to me
Philippa I'm losing my mind
Philippa won't you pick up your line
She likes to play monopoly
The kind that you can't play for free
She likes to sing her own praises
She said she's too good, too good for me
She knows so much cause she's seen it all
She knows so much cause she's on the ball
She's always right, she's never wrong
She knows the words to every song
She'll let you chase her round the track
But she'll never, she'll never look back
You keep running to the finish line
But she'll have left you far behind
She knows so much cause she's seen it all
She knows so much cause she's on the ball
She's always right, she's never wrong
She knows the words to every song
Philippa can't you see
Philippa whatcha doing to me
Philippa I'm losing my mind
Philippa won't you pick up your line
Not quite ready to start the day
She looks over at the clothes by her bedside
Left unfolded on the floor they lay
There's much to do, no time to waste
Her schedule's full, she's got a full plate
She pours herself a cup of coffee
Doesn't take milk sugar or cream
On her porch hangs a sign that says welcome
But you first have to take her test
Don't be alarmed if you fail to pass it
Simply find a place with all the rest
She says she says all the right things
In her mind she's the king
Pointing fingers, playing all the hits
She's so sure that the shoe don't fit
Philippa can't you see
Philippa whatcha doing to me
Philippa I'm losing my mind
Philippa won't you pick up your line
She likes to play monopoly
The kind that you can't play for free
She likes to sing her own praises
She said she's too good, too good for me
She knows so much cause she's seen it all
She knows so much cause she's on the ball
She's always right, she's never wrong
She knows the words to every song
She'll let you chase her round the track
But she'll never, she'll never look back
You keep running to the finish line
But she'll have left you far behind
She knows so much cause she's seen it all
She knows so much cause she's on the ball
She's always right, she's never wrong
She knows the words to every song
Philippa can't you see
Philippa whatcha doing to me
Philippa I'm losing my mind
Philippa won't you pick up your line
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