Munly & The Lee Lewis Harlots The Leavening Of The Spit-bread Girls
Do you believe the people who be surrounding me? Yes,
we will believe.
The spit-bread girls got something that I need. Yes, we
will believe.
Girls I’ll take a loaf if you’re offering. Yes, we will
believe.
Scrub your webbed hands cause you girls are none too
clean. Yes, we will believe.
Now Spit!
Girls you spit all day, your throats will dry and
flake.
Here’s my offering, take my spit-kiss and your dry will
go away
With my spit-kiss you will become clean. Yes, we will
believe.
No more shall you gather I got’s everything you need.
Yes, we will believe.
The buckets round my waist hold your new bread mixins.
Yes, we will believe.
Work your piston arms inside my buckets then spit my
needs. Yes, we will believe.
Now Spit!
[you did us wrong, you did us wrong]
Girls you are pure-clean-females, you must realize my
buckets they need refilled.
The poor-folks laws, well those are my ways. I make
sugary lip moves, yes, I will persuade
You to wear my gathering buckets, but before you leave
how’s ‘bout one more spit-kiss?
We were brought up by hand, ate flower and water. Not
soft lip waifs raised on the breast of the mother.
We walked the woods with blankets tied round our
waists. We were generous and kind with everything we
ate.
But, we got lazy went against the poor’s-laws, our
baskets grew holes dropping everything we got.
I made unclean with my mixed up offering, I need spit-
girls to leave.
