Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Franks
Vocals
Barry McKinley
Musician
Wilton Felder
Bass
Jerry Steinholtz
Congas
John Guerin
Drums
Larry Carlton
Guitar
Joe Sample
Piano
Larry Bunker
Vibraphone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Franks
Songwriter
Nick DeCaro
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Franks
Compilation Producer
Tom Mark
Engineer
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Al Schmitt
Mixing Engineer
Tommy LiPuma
Producer
Bruce Botnick
Recording Engineer
Lee Herschberg
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Popsicle Toes
Michael Franks
From: The Art of Tea
And when God gave out rythm
He sure was good to you.
You can add, subtract, multiply and divide...
By two.
I know today's your birthday,
And I did not buy no rose.
But I wrote this song instead and I call it,
"Popsicle Toes".
Popsicle toes.
Popsicle toes are always froze.
Popsicle toes.
You're so brave to expose all those popsicle toes.
You must have been Miss Pennsylvania
With all this pulchritude.
How come you always load your Pentax
When I'm in the nude?
We oughta have a birthday party,
And you can wear you birthday clothes
We can hit the floor
And go explore those
Popsicle toes.
You got the nicest North America
This sailor ever saw.
I'd like to feel your warm Brazil
And touch your Panama
But Your Tierra del Fuegos
Are nearly always froze.
We gotta see saw
until we unthaw those
Popsicle toes.
Popsicle toes.
Popsicle toes are always froze.
Popsicle toes.
You're so brave to expose all those popsicle toes
Writer(s): Michael P. Franks
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