Lyrics:

Oh, Dad, what will we do?
I got another letter from Ronnie's teacher at school
She said it's almost cruel
None of the other kids think Ronnie's cool

The guys think he's a queer
'Cause he doesn't drink beer or watch football
And all the little girls stay away
'Cause he's just too fat, a fat little brat

I guess we need robots for Ronnie
A stainless steel group of chums
Robots for Ronnie
A boy and a girl
Maybe an aluminum cat


Every day, he's in his room
He doesn't lock the door
'Cause he knows it's really no use
I mean, nobody's even been up there
If Ronnie were to blow up
I don't think anyone would care

He doesn't brush his teeth 'cause
He never talks to no one
He doesn't wipe his feet because
He's never coming in, coming in

I guess we need robots for Ronnie
A stainless steel group of chums
Robots for Ronnie
A boy and a girl
Maybe an aluminum cat


We can talk about the old days
The parties and dances and leads in the class plays
But all of the memories he'll have
Are plugging in a friend and shining up a cat

We need robots for Ronnie
A stainless steel group of chums
Robots for Ronnie
A boy and a girl
Maybe an aluminum cat