Youre My Meat — текст песни (Joe Jackson)

Outside in and inside out youre my meat

Fat and forty but lordy youre my meat

From your feet to your head you knock me dead, youre my meat

I got you covered but baby, youre my meat



In the days of old when knights were bold

They were pious and modest Im told

Cant you see that couldnt be me

Id have to talk about your yams and your big fat hams



It excites me so because I know youre my meat

Fat and forty but lordy youre my meat



In the days of old when knights were bold

They were pious and modest Im told

Cant you see that couldnt be me

Id have to talk about your yams and your big fat hams

It excites me so because I know youre my meat

Fat and forty but lordy youre my meat



Fat and forty but lordy lordy . . . youre my meat