Talking to the butcher and not to the block makes speaking all easy It takes my lot Picks the bones and talks like a book with no leaves in its spine, in its spine
Take the fire poker out of your spine and the lazy tongs out of your fish hooks Take the marbles all out of your mouth Talk at me with this, me with this
Hungry dog Eats my parts Where's my spine? In him Good dog, eat spine
Good patient be played in kind And because it's late, delay is on my mind Unless it comes along
Hungry dog Eats my parts Where's my spine? In him Good dog, eat spine
Good patient be played in kind And because it's late, delay is on my mind Unless it comes along