Fruit - Meat Puppets

It’s a swamp, just a jungle

Tigers slipping through all the time

Snakes and alligators

Want to have a piece of what is mine

I don’t pay no attention

To the nastiness going down

Just above me within my reach

There’s plenty of good things hanging 'round

Fruit on the vine

Ice water fountains

Fruit on the vine

Fruit on the vine

I reach up for an apple

I grab an orange by mistake

It don’t mind, it’s alright

In the jungle I get what I can take

Got a taste for watermelon

A taste for pomegranate too

Never mind, I’ll take a cherry

Any ripe and juicy one will do

My mouth is full, my face is messy

I’m feeling better with each bite

I take a break for just a minute

But nothing satisfies my appetite