Got a Baby Taylor guitar yesterday and wrote this silly tune on it. Three chords and the truth. And maybe some gin.
Baby, what you want me to say
I said, baby what you want me to say
You know we go together
Like hot dogs & Tanquery
Baby, I ain't gonna lie
I said baby, you know this old gal
ain't gonna lie
When I come into your parlor, Mr. Spider
I am your fly
Baby, I don't know
how to lick your boots
Baby, I don't know how
to lick them boots
I'm tired of all this reaping
Pulling your low hanging fruits
Baby, what you want me to say
I said, baby what you want me to say
You know we go together
Like hot dogs & Tanquery