Chubs The Adventures Of Spanky The Emu
There was cow on a farm grazing peacefully A mother, a father perhaps a baby It dosen't know its fate Chorus Don't eat Oscar Meyer weiners They are bad 4 you They are made from things That used to feel like you The herded masses, move one by one On to a damp truck where they are promptly strung With the thought of nver going home They were raised ro be slaughtered, not experienced life Soon to be blend with a buchers knife No mercy, no thought, no hope That's why we say Chorus Don't eat Oscar Meyer weiners They are bad 4 you They are made from things That used to feel like you Cows and pigs weren't meant as meat These animals some humans eat Go find yourself a veggie treat Take the innocence off the heat Don't eat meat Don't eat Oscar Meyer...
