Monday, November 9, 2009

I walked and I walked and I walked and I walked
I stopped for to rest my feet
I sat down on an old oak tree and there went fast asleep
I dream I'm sitting in a swell hotel, hungry as a bear
My stomach sent a telegram to my throat:
There's a wreck on the road somewhere.
I heard the voice of a porkchop say: Come on to me and rest
Well you talk about your stewing beef: I ain't know what the best
You talk about your chicken, ham and eggs, and turkey stuffed and dressed
But I heard the voice of a pork chop say come on to me and rest

"I heard the voice of a Porkchop"
--Taken from the album "Snockgrass", sung by Michael Hurley

1 comment:

  1. i totally relate to this, except i heard the voice of good n plentys.

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