Butcher Town

Lyrics
Here's one for all you lonely guys at the camp There was a bull from butcher town Whose horns were made of brass One stuck out his upper lip The other out his-- Maybe you don't believe me Maybe you think I lie But if you lived in butcher town You'd say the same as I Oh I took my gal a-fishin' A-fishin' on a rock A bumblebee came up to me And stung me on the-- Cauliflowers turned up short Celery a penny a stick The best thing for an Irish girl Is a big stiff Irish-- Peter Murphy had a doe and a buck Put thеm in a pen together To see if thеy could-- Far on the mountainside The herder herds his flock The more the jackass wiggles his ears The more he shows his-- Maybe you don't believe me Maybe you think I lie But if you lived in butcher town You'd say the same as I We're looking for the bully The bully of the town And when we find him We'll turn him upside-down We're looking for the bully of the town We're looking for the bully The bully of the town And when we find him We'll turn him upside-down We're looking for the bully of the town We're looking for the bully of the town
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Credits
- Producers
- Jim DeCaire
- Joe Potila