On A Lighter Note, Here's A Slaughter Of A Blondie HIt:

The tide is high but I'm movin' through
I'm gonna be your number two
I'm not the kind of stew who clogs your gut like that
Oh, no

You cooked me with enough spices and had to add
Tatties, carrots, garlic, and a touch of chablis

I'm not the kind of stew who clogs your gut like that
Oh, no

The tide is high but I'm movin' through
I'm gonna be your number two
Number two, number two

Forgot to turn on the oven fan
Hey, at least you didn't let me burn

I'm not the kind of stew who clogs your gut like that
Oh, no

The tide is high but I'm movin' through
I'm gonna be your number two
Number two, number two

Forgot to turn on the oven fan
Hey, at least you didn't let me burn

I'm not the kind of stew who clogs your gut like that
Oh, no

The tide is high but I'm movin' through
I'm gonna be your number two