Shivaree - The Fat Lady Of Limbourg Lyrics
Well, I rang up PantucciSpoke to Lu-chiI gave them allThey needed to knowAnd if affairs are proceedingAs we're expecting soon enoughThe weak spots will showI assume you understand that we have options on your timeAnd will ditch you in the harbour if we mustBut if it all works out nicelyYou'll get the bonus you deserveFrom doctors we trust.The Fat Lady of LimbourgLooked at the samples that we sentAnd furrowed her browYou would never believe thatShe'd tasted royalty and fameIf you saw her nowBut her sense of taste is such that she'll distinguish with her tongueThe subtleties a spectrograph would missAnd then announce her decisionWhile demanding her rewardThe jellyfish kissNow we checked out this duck quackWho laid a big egg, oh so blackIt shone just like goldAnd then the kids from the cityFinding it pretty, took it homeAnd there it was soldIt was changing hands for weeks 'till someone left it by their fireIt melted to a puddle on the floorFor it was only a candleA Roman scandal oh oh ohNow it's a poolThat's what we're paid forThat's what we're paid forThat's what we're paid for hereThat's what we're paid forThat's what we're paid forThat's what we're paid for here
