"When The Dinner Bell Rings" lyrics
When I look at this fiddle
The color of your skin
As smooth as the desert inside your eyes
Round as the world you profess not to be a part of
When I deal this card
One of many that are capable of playing poker
Like the game we play with each other when we are alone
As a single mouse muffin on a new high-school diploma
So pulling back this lever
I start the engine like some diesel belt
Which like my love of you shall not perish forever
And the best-loved songs of the American people, like the crowd
That dances in ever-widening circles
Around these fiddlers here who practice their sawmill movements
Changing only when the dinner bell rings
The color of your skin
As smooth as the desert inside your eyes
Round as the world you profess not to be a part of
When I deal this card
One of many that are capable of playing poker
Like the game we play with each other when we are alone
As a single mouse muffin on a new high-school diploma
So pulling back this lever
I start the engine like some diesel belt
Which like my love of you shall not perish forever
And the best-loved songs of the American people, like the crowd
That dances in ever-widening circles
Around these fiddlers here who practice their sawmill movements
Changing only when the dinner bell rings
