Dirty Dishes--

At the kitchen table Eating all the gravy Biscuits, cornbread Turkey legs and ham Grand man chosen Is beholden smorgasbord Stop eating Look at these dishes Everyone's eating whose gonna clean up all those dirty dishes Papa smoking a pipe Reading the newspaper Trying to understand all the hype all the hype oh yeah People still greasing their faces Overeating diabetics Sausages and fat back pork and slime and more so much more on the place At the kitchen table Eating all the gravy Biscuits and cornbread Stomach and head exploding Grand man chosen Is beholden smorgasbord Stop eating all yah Look at these dishes Everyone's full got up and ran from the table Now you no ya able, to come help clean up Them dirty dishes
Written words & arranged music by JaMaz Rseel Drawde Semaj 2015, 2019© From anthology “Unckle Ja’maz a deadication to Jamela Jenkins”
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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