Michael Hurley
Slurf Song
Oh, a little wishbone--I make a wish for a potatoOh, a little wishbone--I make a wish for a potatoI make a wish for a potatoPicking out the fishbones in my perch from Lake ChamplainPicking out the fishbones in my perch from Lake ChamplainWhoa, those perchWhoa, those bonesCooking a tortilla, so much fun when you got a bowl of beansCooking a tortilla, so much fun when you got a bowl of beansSo much funWhoa, those beansWhen we make spaghetti everybody gathers 'round and they eat it by the poundWhen we make spaghetti everybody gathers 'round and they eat it by the poundThey all gather 'roundThey eat it by the poundWe fill up our guts, then we turn it into shit, then we get rid of itWe fill up our guts, then we turn it into shit, then we get rid of itTurn it into shitWe get rid of itOh, I see the dishes over there; they fill me with despairOh, I see the dishes over there; they fill me with despairDishes over thereThey fill me with despair
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