Don't Shit Where You Eat

Don't you ever think of me
 When you're outside strollin'?
 Don't you ever wave the flag
 When we're rockin' and rollin'?
 Don't shit where you eat, my friend
 Who said it was hard to climb
 A peak that you can't see?
 I tell you it's an easy thing
 When it's you and me
 But don't shit where you eat, my friend
 A little food and drink, uh-huh
 Nothin' too fancy
 Lamb, veal, and some good ole wine
 This is the life for me
 But don't shit where you eat, my friend
 Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
 Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
 Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo
 Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
 Don't shit where you eat, my friend