SILLY PUDDY

silly puddy

I like to play with my

silly puddy

makes my eyes go funny

when I play with my

silly puddy

I’ve probably lost a few brain cells along the way

but that’s no reason for me to stop

playin’ with my

s-s-silly puddy

don’t tell me that it’s wrong

no no no

my

silly puddy

without it

I couldn’t have written this ridiculous song

comes in a variety of colours

heat it up into different forms

smoked with your friends at the latest party

it’s sure to set a new norm

just don’t steal none of mine

s-s-silly puddy

it’s got me rollin’ on the floor

looking for more of that

silly puddy

uhmmm

smell that musky sweet perfume

hoo-hah

got it under my fingernails

stuck to the skin of my gumbs

s-s-silly puddy

yeah man

sil-lyyy pahhh-deeeee

© 1985 Chris Sorrenti