Butch

Your mother's a hooker The future ain't bright She stands in the alley After midnight Your daddy's in jail He got framed in a hold-up He bangs on a table With an old tin cup Your brother John died Back in eighty-five John and his Harley Are in paradise You had a sister But there came a day She saw the big ocean And she ran away Uhh, uhh, uhh Uhh, uhh, uhh Uhh, uhh, uhh Uhh, uhh, uhh Uhh, uhh, uhh Your girlfriend is high She likes the booze too You met on the sidewalk At the Zombie zoo Uhh, uhh, uhh Uhh, uhh, uhh Uhh, uhh, uhh Uhh, uhh, uhh Uhh, uhh, uhh And you, you're a butcher You work hard all week It's nothing to sing about Just meat, meat, meat