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Dump the dog and feed the garbage
Mow the floor and sweep the lawn
Salt and pepper on my porridge
One day I′ll be dead and gone
Oh my good girl loves me madly
And my bad girl is a flirt
I'll take the good with the bad gladly
And I′ll treat them both like dirt
Apple butter for my breakfast
Peanut butter for my lunch
Bread and butter for my dinner
Margarine for Sunday brunch
Baseball's fine, football's rougher
Basketballers all are tall
But I like hockey, hockey′s tougher
You must play without a ball
Think about it
There′s too much trouble and too much bother
And I have stood all I can stand
I'm a son and I′m a father
I am just a middle man
When I wake up in the morning
I hop up right out of bed
Unless of course I am hungover
Then I pretend that I am dead
So dump the dog and feed the garbage
Mow the floor and sweep the lawn
Salt and pepper on my porridge
One day I'll be dead
And I′ll be gone
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Writer(s): Loudon Wainwright Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
