Lyrics

Elvis — eat your vegetables Sit up straight Don't point your knife Don't eat with your fingers Manners mean Manners mean Manners mean Handling things properly Put your spoon away from you You're playing with it Millions starving in Africa (Can we leave the table?) Stay Your father and I To talk to you Stay We told, grandfather dead Well, there's more Manners mean Manners mean Manners mean Handling things properly Manners mean Manners mean Manners mean Handling things properly I said There was a death in the family But it was A lie Manners mean Manners mean Manners mean Handling things properly