Rummy
Came down from the treetops
Knuckles still dragging
Attracted by the bright lights
He said "I'm gonna make my coin"
Bought a set of irons
And a suit to straight his spine
Learnt a string of pleasantries
Never stopped smiling
He chewed the corners off a table
No need for a knife and fork
Bottled his own fragrance
Toured the dinner party circuit
Came down from the treetops
Knuckles still dragging
Learnt a string of pleasantries
Never stopped smiling
He said "go first"
And you let hime win
He bares his teeth
He stinks of gin
He snarls and wipes the drool from his chin
He stinks of gin
And you let him win
He said "go first"
And you let hime win
He bares his teeth
He stinks of gin
He snarls and wipes the drool from his chin
He stinks of gin
And you let him win