SHIRT PEOPLE

Shirt people got no reason
Shirt people got no reason
Shirt people got no reason
To live

They got little hands
And little eyes
And they walk around
Tellin' great big lies
They got little noses
And tiny little teeth
They wear platform shoes
On their nasty little feet

Well, I don't want no shirt people
Don't want no shirt people
Don't want no shirt people
Round here

Shirt people are just the same
As you and I
(A fool such as I)
All men are brothers
Until the day they die
(It's a wonderful world)

Shirt people got nobody
Shirt people got nobody
Shirt people got nobody
To love

They got little baby legs
And they stand so low
You got to pick 'em up
Just to say hello
They got little cars
That got beep, beep, beep
They got little voices
Goin' peep, peep, peep
They got grubby little fingers
And dirty little minds
They're gonna get you every time
Well, I don't want no shirt people
Don't want no shirt people
Don't want no shirt people
'Round here

With sincere apologies to the wonderful Randy Newman.


Giok

Nothing personal Liz ¦¬]