Jerry Likes My Corn
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Lyrics
Jerry likes the way I do my corn Isn't he a treasure? More corn! Look at how he chows right through my corn It's my only pleasure I boil it on the hot plate Till all the juice is gone Bless his soul He knows which side my corn is buttered on Jerry lacks a mother's tender care Nobody to need him Mothers now are barely ever there Someone's gotta feed him The kind of things that I like His high school friends all scorn Cottage cheese, chamomile Dr. Norman Vincent Peale But, Jerry likes my corn The things you do for me, Jerry You're my Gibraltar The corn is out of this world! Oh, did I do it nicely? He always compliments me on the way I do my corn! Jerry is a son like my own two Sons who never phone you More salt? Boys have more important things to do After they disown you And though he hardly says much I understand his grunts 'Hey' means 'hi' 'Yo' means 'yes' Believe me, he's no dunce! Anything that breaks, he knows which tool Jerry is a fixer Not her Happy hour starts right after school Jerry, have a mixer He tells me things the kids like And I just feel reborn Mountain Dew, Super Bowl Sex and drugs and rock n' roll But, most of all, my corn Jerry, you know what I'd like? Some music I'm happier when I'm singing than anything I've ever done Since I was born See if you can find that song Oh, you know the one I just adore Let me help, Mother Darling, I'm extremely organized I know exactly where to look for that record No! Let Jerry I've got it under control, kid, I can find it Jerry can find things in his house, right on this bed You couldn't find for half an hour I'm so sick of that kid! I mean, I have great pity for him and I like him The trouble is she's madly in love with him Oh, pardon me, but it's true Well, he might as well leave right now 'Cause he's never gonna get it so that's it! Get what? Sex with you? That's all they're after! That's all they're after! An old person like you? Good god! Tomcats! All of 'em! So you might as well tell him right now to forget about it Jerry doesn't want any sex with you Jerry likes his own age Oh yes! Kids at seventeen do not pursue Relics of the stone age (Believe me, I can tell these things!) Jerry doesn't want any sex with you Jerry isn't crazy Adolescent girls now are easy lays Same as Edie in her awkward phase Jerry has a new girl every night And not a one of them have cellulite He's gonna be here for years and years and years He doesn't want any sex with you! Get out of here! I want the people I want in this house! Go away! You're making me very angry! Jerry doesn't fight like two fishwives Jerry likes relaxing Me too Now and then we play my forty-fives Hear the old sad sax sing No picnic, growing older Abandoned and forlorn Stuck in bed, stiff with gout Alcoholic drinks are out "You'll die" The doctors warn Then quick as a wink I'm in the pink 'Cause Jerry likes my corn I tell ya, that boy is a gift
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Song Details
- Duration
- 05:04
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 124 BPM