Robinne Weiss is going to town

grocerylistsmOK, just to show you how weird my brain is…I was putting a few things on the grocery list yesterday, and suddenly I found myself singing this (to the tune of Santa Claus is Coming to Town).

 

Oh, there’s no need to cry,

No need to frown,

No need to pout,

I’m telling you why.

Robinne Weiss is going to town.

 

She’s making a list,

Checking it twice,

Gonna find out if we need pasta or rice.

Robinne Weiss is going to town.

 

She sees if we need butter

And when the stock of beans is poor.

She knows if we need orange juice

So enjoy ‘cause she’ll buy more.

 

So, there’s no need to cry,

No need to frown,

No need to pout,

I’m telling you why.

Robinne Weiss is going to town.

 

She knows when we need coffee

She knows when we need tea

She knows when we need toilet paper

And that’s good for you and me.

 

So, there’s no need to cry,

No need to frown,

No need to pout,

I’m telling you why.

Robinne Weiss is going to town.