Lyrics:

shhhh

c'mon, c'mon



my best friend's a butcher, he has sixteen knives

he carries them all over the town

at least he tries oh look it stopped snowing

my best friend's from Poland and oh he has a beard

but they caught him with his case in a public place

that is what we had feared



he severed segments and secretely he liked that

he always had the time to speak with me I liked him for that

he severed segments and secretely he liked that

he always took the time

he always took the time



c'mon now pussycat



my best friend's a butcher, he has sixteen knives

he carries them all over the town

at least he tries oh look it stopped snowing

my best friend's from Poland and oh he has a beard

but they caught him with his case in a public place

that is what we had feared



he severed segments and secretely he liked that

he always had the time to speak with me I liked him for that

he severed segments and secretely he liked that

he was growing on me

he was growing on me