From the recording ...with a Side of Fries

Lyrics

Don't wanna wash you off of me
Though you think I'm sick
Never thought about it
Get in line for service fees
Beat me with shtick
Just make it quick
All you need is one to thrive
Is anybody in your basement still alive?

Pour me a glass of orange juice
With your windows up
Tell me secrets and stuff
Cut me off a piece of pig skin
Drive me down, no horsin' around
Lights up, goin' down
To repeat some history
Why don't you just let me out?

There's no time for love
When your hand don't fit inside the glove

Start me up with a siren
Through the donut shop
You can't make me stop
Hear the twirl of the Leslie
Good luck is new
We're all counting on you
Touchdown on the ground
Pick up the covers to find your baby sleepin' around

There's no time for love
When your hand don't fit inside the glove