Ham - Dead Man Ray

some heavy tune

stopped me halfway home

and nailed me right there

so I picked a fruit

a round thing

and mystified it

the further we were walking

the more I knew

if I would start to bite from top

the bottom’ld laugh at me

hit my forehead struck my shoulder

the fruit was glowing

hit the sidewalk taxi cab stopped

and left me hungry

hit mind or ham this town ain’t good for nothing

hit mind or ham this town ain’t good for nothing

some butcher girl

opened up her shop

and put a smile on

she threw a plate

with a pile of ham

and so I tasted it

we’re proud of it we love it

the best ham you ever knew

if all this town would like our ham

we wouldn’t be here

hit mind or ham this town ain’t good for nothing

hit mind or ham this town ain’t good for nothing

I’m gonna sell my senses