Ranch waitress

Ranch waitress, ham fisted men have dreamed of you
fingering yourself in the bathroom;
they tell you in mornings when the day is banana bread.

Give me your kidney, no, your knickers,
sweet, for the song they're singing,
thats no way to win
but re-hang the pictures and re-call the dread.

Sweetheart, leave thumb prints on shoulder blades
because the mind is for forging,
here is a list of the things you live;
suspect
rice
websites.

Who have said that we will wait for the morning,
those sweet men who dream of their beds.
Pretty ranch waitress, keep your eyes open,
keep wits in the back of your head.

If not, just on down to the river,
with your breasts and your basics,
the carbon pad keeps the quip print,
your picture ranch waitress

keep careful. They steal from the ham stores,
keep your fists pumping and pumping up sweethearts.