the tuna helpers – christian girl lyrics
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you be the mama
you be the daddy
and i will be the dancing girl
and we’ll live in the stomach
of a soft fat cat
who shivers with a siamese purr
and she plays pretend all over my pillow
and she hasn’t really been a christian friend
but she promises to behave this time
taking the flesh and the blood
in a cracker served with wine
chase her kitten tails
through the enchanted forest
up to a castle made from a carpenter’s heart
we hang onto fur when it’s soft
when it’s pretty
when the kittens know
that we are all girls
and she’s there buried in a sandbox boat
hiding games under skirts
so mother won’t see
that she’s not playing house
appropriately
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