Name that tune

He's got shrills, there multiplying.
And he's losing control.
For the nap I'm supplying
Is not satisfying!

I better pick him up.
Cause he needs me now.
And his heart is set on me.
I better pick him up
And forget the dishes
To his screams I must be true.
Nothing left, Nothing left for me to do.

I'm the one that he wants
(I am the one he wants) o, o, oo honey.
(Repeat)
The one he needs.
Oh, yes indeed.

Boys

Still

A Quote

"I'm just pretending to be a normal person."

These Days....