Nada for Wings or the Chicken Wing Waltz
Rich make me rich you know
such fine hands and feet
eyes and lips ready to
you know
Give make me give m m more
slave make me your dinner
lunch and brunch ready to
fly away
Give me a dollar if you got five
give me five or ten or
give me a dozen hot ones oh yeah
if you got em if you got em
know what I mean you know
I mean it
Food for the angels leftovers
good with sauce of prayer
prayed with fervor ready to
dig in
Love busted good you know
slave of food you feed me
nada save nada needed
fly away
Give me a dollar if you got five
give me five or ten or
give me a dozen hot ones oh yeah
if you got em if you got em
know what I mean you know
I mean it
