Chili Dog - James Taylor
    Make my bed out of Wonder Bread

    Spread some mustard upon my head
    I don't want no onions or sauerkraut, Mamma
    Hold on to the bun baby, work it on out.

    I'm a chili dog
    I guess you guessed by now
    Sure 'nuf  I'm a chili dog, baby (you and me)

    Don't get jealous
    Better not up and get over zealous (watch out now  y'all).
    Come on now fellas,
    Pass me down the relish.

    Don't read no Ann Landers
    Just can't feed me no Colonel Sanders
    I ain't trying to fool us
    Don't bring home no Orange Julius.

    Gotta have--one more time--get on down again
    Woh, woh, chili dog, baby
    Yes indeed, I want a chili dog, yeh
    Talkin' about stone delicious
    Good for you too!


    Marco Giunco
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