الأغاني:
Kettle

chicken chow mein. Seems to me I ordered sweet-and-sour pork But Garfield?s on my fork. He?s purrin? here on my fork. There?s a cat in the kettle at

Get you a copper kettle, get you a copper coil Fill it with new made corn mash And never more you'll toil You'll just lay there by the juniper While

it's overly twisted rape and remind of waste in devious flavors direct in defiling shame when playing with fire and burnt out desire a kettle of blackness

we have such a good time It's sad to think the old black kettle's gone Now, I just mean to say the simple things are gone The old black kettle's gone

In the city there is something to see In the city there is nothing to breathe I'm goin' 'bout my business I'm wondering what I'm missing and And on my

What makes a kettle whistle? What makes gold precious? How come some people They'll show you everything? How come some people They don't like nothing

Man ain't meant to work come on build a machine So we can sleep and make love deeper Later we can dance or we can drink Man ain't meant to work come

Way down low where the streets are littered I find my fun with the freaks and the niggers I don't want much, man, give me a little I'm gonna take my chances

My cat's name is Maceo He's a little man in a cat's body Well, he yawns just like I do He's convinced, I won't eat him I think, he thinks that I'm his