From the shores of beautiful Lake Minnetonka

from: Mugtoe
4/4/01
7:08:16 PM
64.12.102.177

Forge ahead, one step beyond And greet a fresher destiny Place yourself in loving hands And smile, you bitch, we're live

Push the window ever wider Make the world a better place Where well-scrubbed, corn-fed people care Or seem to, anyway

Whadaya wanna do with yer life? Find a place among the stars And give the little people hope To be as good as you

Drive the latest caring car That says you'd almost rather walk But for those suff'rin' crippled kids You drive to get along

A village has to raise your child Don't show up late for Montessori Be careful backing up your car You might just make a mess

Yer a real fine piece a work Hair that's never out of place It'd be real nice to talk to you If I could find a flaw

Drop on in and visit with us Here where things don't come out perfect Ain't so bad when yer accustomed To a little dirt

Life is not a banquet, babe It's a grand ol' potluck dinner And if you ain't gettin fed What the hell you bringin?