That's why, every day, I gotta do something rotten for my parents' sake and I cry for what I have to do. But not much, though. One single, salty tear is all that they will ever suck out of this Cry-Baby.
Huh, you want to be daddy, is that it? Number 2, you want to wear the daddy pants? Huh, you gonna cry, you gonna cry? Huh, huh? You gonna cry? You gonna cry?