The Lover's Pie - Electric Six

in the lover’s pie

And I’m still so hungry and I don’t know why

I ain’t got no money

So can you help me find

An extra heaping helping of the lover’s pie

off the table

It’s too much and the table has become unstable

I’ve become the moral of the story in the fable

About the man who devoured all of the pudding

And turn into a swine

And it’s fine

It’s fine

So fine, so fine

American portions of the lover’s pie

Add an extra slice, I’m in the market to buy

Bake me into the crust, and I don’t care if I die

the way to go out, inside lover’s pie

We replace lubrication with dunking sauces

Having a sex celebration while the salad tosses

Too busy chowing down to count any of the losses

That we accumulate drinking too much Italian wine

As we dine

And it’s fine

It’s so fine

It’s so fine

Woo!

It’s a fine line between eating and overeating

Let’s go back into your oven for some overheating

Just let me know

'Cause sometimes I get so carried away when I dine

That I cross a million lines

And it’s fine

It’s fine

It’s so fine

Woo!