Musik og tekst: PEE WEE KING, REDD STEWART og CHILTON PRICE
You keep me waitin' 'till its getting' aggravatin you're a Slow-Poke.
I wait'n worry but you never seem to hurry, you're a Slow Poke
Time means nothin to you, I wait and then, late again,
Eight o clock, nine o clock, guarter to ten
Why should I linger ev'ry time you snap your finger, Little Slow-Poke.
Why can't you hasten when you see the times awastin', you're a Slow-Poke dear
Why should I keep tryin' to change you, it's not the thing to do.
I guess I'll have to learn to be a Slow-Poke too!
Så syng da, for h..... - Hilsen Gamle Per
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