Slurf Song Songtext
Oh, a little wishbone--I make a wish for a potato
Oh, a little wishbone--I make a wish for a potato
I make a wish
for a potato

Picking out the fishbones in my perch from Lake Champlain
Picking out the fishbones in my perch from Lake Champlain
Whoa, those perch
Whoa, those bones
Cooking a tortilla, so much fun when you got a bowl of beans
Cooking a tortilla, so much fun when you got a bowl of beans
So much fun
Whoa, those beans

When we make spaghetti everybody gathers 'round and they eat it by the pound
When we make spaghetti everybody gathers 'round and they eat it by the pound
They all gather 'round
They eat it by the pound

We fill up our guts, then we turn it into shit, then we get rid of it
We fill up our guts, then we turn it into shit, then we get rid of it
Turn it into shit
We get rid of it

Oh, I see the dishes over there; they fill me with despair
Oh, I see the dishes over there; they fill me with despair
Dishes over there
They fill me with despair