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song: Let's Get the Baby High artist: the Dead Milkmen album: Not Richard, but Dick
Man: She looked like a corpse on my front porch Clutching the stone of her latest divorce, saying
Both: Let's get the baby high!
Woman: Oh Little pig, little pig, let me in! I've traded food stamps for a bottle of gin, c'mon Let's get the baby high!
Man: For someone like you to get custody Of an innocent child is a tragedy, You won't get your baby high.
Woman: Oh, just open up, i've got nowhere to go. My man threw me out and it's starting to snow, so Let's get the baby high!
Man: I don't mean to question your parenting skills, But i'm really amazed that kid hasn't been killed! Please don't get your baby high.
Woman: For someone like you to criticize me Is really the height of hypocrisy! So let's get the baby high!
BRIDGE: E C repeated several times
Man: There's no way in hell I'll open my door, I still have pictures from the time before You won't get your baby high.
Woman: Yes i've traded my bullets for a couple of lids, But it's none of your business how i raise my kids! Now let's get the baby high!
Man: For someone like you to get custody Of an innocent child is a tragedy, You won't get your baby high.
Woman: I've asked you politely, now i'm gonna be mean- If you don't open up, i'm going to scream! Now let's get the baby high!
Man: You can scream all you want but you're not gettin' in What you do to that kid is really a sin! Please don't get your baby high.
Woman: For someone like you to criticize me Is really the height of hypocrisy! Now let's get the baby high!
BRIDGE: E C repeated several times
Man: She stood still like a corpse on my front porch Still clutching the stone of her latest divorce, saying Let's get the baby high.
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