The long lost lamented chicago Women's Rock Band did a takeoff:

Papa dont lay those sounds on me I ain't your groovy chick Papa don't lay them sounds on me Don't you know it makes me sick Rollin' Stones , Blood Sweat and Tears We've taken that shit for too many years Papa...

Sorry I can't come up with all the words; during one breakup I made the classic mistake, out of guilt, of letting HIM sort the records and so of course he kept this one, which he knew was important and I couldn't replace ... OK, off the feminist soapbox ... gee, wonder why my social skills with guys are in the basement ...

--MA