[verse] [accordion base] Felt somewhat unreal to me An eal.... feel it hug your leg Pick it up or lay the egg .... No matter.... it won't hatch anyway... [Verse] Ha! Never mind what I said I am what is already made A butcher... HEY.... W-W-W-Wait! Go-go-gotta take the highway [verse] And the highway is for no butcher to ride So I ride my bicycle at night Cross my fingers not to be caught Or for my favorite finger not to be..... Cut off! [bridge] But remember I don't bring the meat Alas, nor the money For what I slice Aint veal Still Tender to the feel It is your belief feel it?! Unreal!
