Hambone Lyrics

Hambone you don't know how heavy you is
And your shoe shod's a right plod from something I'd miss
Shine eyed you slip- shod, you jonesing for her
You all meat-hocked and high on her lovely idea

Don't you think we a pair
Don't you think we got cause to beware
She just gonna waste your line
And I do think it's only a matter of time

Whatcha gonna do about it now, son?
You all love struck and mopey and you ain't any fun
Figure I better leave the porch light on
Just in case you get some sense and come on back home

Don't you think we a pair
Don't you think we got cause to beware
And I'm bout to lose face
Cause you spouting that love trash all over my place

Ha ha!
Hambone.
Ha ha!