D# A#
Every week it's the same
D# A#
Dark meat for sale
D# A#
And like others I know
D# A#
It's hard to pass up a sale
A# D#
And at the very least
F# F
She'll keep me warm
G# Cm
Nine months to the day
G# Cm A#
Field hand is born
D# A#
Everyone looks the same
D# A#
Dark meat for sale
D# A#
No one has a last name
D# A#
"X" marks the sale
A# D#
There's a fork around your neck
F# F
Forks are for food
G# Cm
It was just a joke
G# Cm A#
To lighten the mood
A# D#
There's a song in the air
F# F
The boys start to sing
G# Cm
It's as if through their words
G# Cm A#
They're plotting something
D# A#
Every week it's the same
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