Cousin Kevin Model Child
I got up this morning and did fifty-five press-ups, dad
I brushed my teeth since breakfast and I threw away my Playboy, that's bad!
The Ferrari's in the garage and I gave it a wash just for you
But please don't make me come to the theatre, it's so uncool
I'll babysit my cousin and I promise not to tease him, oh no
I'll caress his little haircut and do everything to please him, oh
I'll watch him like a hawker and in case a fit should seize him
But please don't make me come to the theatre, it's so grim
Kevin's a model child
Always as good as gold
Kevin is never wild
Always does as he's told
Primo Kevin, Niño Modelo
Me levanté esta mañana y hice cincuenta y cinco flexiones, papá
Me cepillé los dientes desde el desayuno y tiré mi Playboy, ¡qué mal!
El Ferrari está en el garaje y lo lavé solo para ti
Pero por favor no me hagas ir al teatro, es tan poco cool
Cuidaré a mi primo y prometo no molestarlo, oh no
Acariciaré su pequeño corte de cabello y haré todo para complacerlo, oh
Lo vigilaré como un halcón y en caso de que le dé un ataque
Pero por favor no me hagas ir al teatro, es tan sombrío
Kevin es un niño modelo
Siempre tan bueno como el oro
Kevin nunca es salvaje
Siempre hace lo que se le dice
Escrita por: John Entwistle