Lyrics:

Hunter

do You Think We Can Work It On Out
change The Whole Proposition About
i'm In No Position For An Act Of Sedition
but I Really Love To Scream And Shout
half A Loaf Is Better Than A Kick In The Knee
is There Gonna Be Some Tea
or Just More Sympathy
i Really Got A Pumper On The Line This Time
its Mine, Mine, Mine
i Ran To The King Of Creation
i Told Him Save A Bit For Me
the Way Things Look I Could Have Written The Book
you Know I Can Hardly Read
sally Does Your Dog Bite No, No, No
keep Him On A Choke Chain, Reel Him Out Slow
got A Little Place, Call It My Own
it Never Really Was A Home
went To The College Of Evil,
the Smoke Nearly Drove Me Away
i'd Go Crazy If I Wasnt So Lazy,
what More Can I Say
the White-Face Lydian Judge
wont You Give A Little One-Two-Three
him Down On The Corner
singing 'little Jack Horner'
but You Gotta Let The Gravy Be
a Whole Loaf Is Better Than A Kick In The Head
if You Tell Me What You Mean
i'll Tell You What I Said
i Sent You For Jelly, You Come Back With Jam
who Exactly Do You Think I Am