Dear Marion, as I write this down— Dear Marion, I just make the bed then I need To go lie down. But Baby knows that I love to cry Over every little thing, I just sweep the yard and wait For the whole world to change …any minute now From across the room she mouths words So I can see— Says, "who's Edgar Bergen?" And I say, "don't start with me.." But Baby knows that I love to cry Over every little thing, I just sit up on her knee and wait For the whole world to change …any minute now That bird of yours, he just bit me And all I said was "hello," All I did was, I answered him And sort of shook his foot, you know. But Baby knows that I love to cry Over every little thing, God knows, but even he must me waiting For the whole world to change …any minute now any minute now any minute now