The Worst Brats in Town Lyrics – Alan Cumming

The Worst Brats in Town Lyrics by Alan Cumming

Morning, ma’am
Feeling hungry?
Want a sausage?
Oh, no

Can I offer you a link?
Or two? Or three?
For a very modest fee
I confess it’s mostly filler from the miller

Not much to grill or bake or fry
Wonder why
It’s my supply
The meat they mete out’s tough and dry

Yes these are probably the worst brats in town
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Alan Cumming Lyrics – The Worst Brats in Town

Alan Cumming

The Worst Brats in Town