Fingers In the Grease

Lyrics

Feelin' your way, inch by inch Sometimes you feel velvet, sometimes the pinch And sometimes you don't feel nothin' at all Gotta oil the machinery, get to know The cogs and the bolts and the wheels that go To make the whole thing run the crease Gotta get your fingers in the grease Gotta shed some sweat, let your soul accrue You gotta get wet and then get dry too Gotta get blooded, you gotta lot of things to do! Gotta get a little messy, gotta get obscene Before you have a clue To what the preacher man mean When he say you gotta make your peace Gotta get your fingers in the grease Gotta build with bricks, gotta knock 'em down Play the fool, gotta cry with the clown You gotta get your country fingers black in the town Gotta dish some dirt, gotta swallow some too You gotta feed the animals and burn down the zoo You gotta make amends and plan and play the kazoo Feeling your way, pleading for release Rollin' in the hay, slippin' in the grease In the grease Gotta get your fingers in the grease Fingers in the grease Fingers in the grease Gotta get your fingers in the grease Feelin' your way inch by inch Sometimes you feel velvet And sometimes the pinch Feelin' your way inch by inch Sometimes you feel velvet And sometimes the pinch Feelin' your way inch by inch Sometimes you feel velvet And sometimes the pinch Feelin' your way inch by inch Sometimes you feel velvet And sometimes the pinch Sometimes velvet, sometimes the pinch