Pot Sharing Tots
George Clinton Lyrics


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(Baby sounds)

If we were just babies
Sharing a cradle
I'd share a suck on my thumb with you

We wouldn't freak out, like the grown-ups do
If I were one, and you were two
I would do a striptease for you

If we were just tots, sharing a pot
I'd share a do(?) of my do with you
You'd be pink, and I'd be blue
If I should get wet, you'd get wet, too
If I shared my space with you

(Baby sounds)

You in your carriage
Me in my buggy
Strolling down the avenue

One day when they(?) shop(?) for tiny tots
I suck my pacifier in a little sandbox
While you suck your thumb there, too
Til they're through

(Baby sounds)

I would crawl before you walk
You would walk before I'd run
And I'd run away with you





(Baby sounds)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to George Clinton's "Pot Sharing Tots" seem to be inspired by the innocence of childhood and the idea of sharing without all the adult rules and conventions. The first verse compares two babies sharing a cradle and how they could share something simple like sucking on their thumbs without any fear or judgment. The playful tone continues as the second verse imagines two toddlers sharing a pot (presumably of food or possibly a toy) and how they'd be willing to share everything and get messy together.


The song seems to be a call back to a simpler time when children weren't burdened by the stresses of adulthood and could enjoy the simple pleasures of being together. The idea of "sharing a pot" could also be a metaphor for sharing a joint, which fits in with George Clinton's history as a key figure in the development of funk music, a genre which often celebrates free-spiritedness and hedonism.


Line by Line Meaning

If we were just babies
If we were innocent like babies


Sharing a cradle
Sharing our space and being close to each other


I'd share a suck on my thumb with you
I would share everything I've got with you


We wouldn't freak out, like the grown-ups do
We wouldn't act like grownups and overthink things


If I were one, and you were two
If I were younger than you


I would do a striptease for you
I would do anything to make you happy


If we were just tots, sharing a pot
If we were innocent children sharing a pot


I'd share a do(?) of my do with you
I would share everything I have with you


You'd be pink, and I'd be blue
We are different but it wouldn't matter


If I should get wet, you'd get wet, too
If I get in trouble or hurt, you would experience it with me


If I shared my space with you
If we shared everything with each other


You in your carriage
You in your baby carriage


Me in my buggy
Me in my baby carriage


Strolling down the avenue
Happily walking outside


One day when they(?) shop(?) for tiny tots
When other people buy things for children


I suck my pacifier in a little sandbox
I feel safe and entertained, just like a baby with a pacifier


While you suck your thumb there, too
While you feel safe and entertained, just like a baby sucking their thumb


Til they're through
Until other people stop watching and leave us alone


I would crawl before you walk
I would take things slower and learn from you


You would walk before I'd run
You would get ahead of me, but I'll catch up


And I'd run away with you
We would have each other's backs no matter what




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