Jack Eliot's Turf Whinge Lyrics

Tism Jack Eliot's Turf Whinge

I'll be your back-door man
Rectangular with a wire-mesh screen
I'll be your back-door man
Rectangular with a wire-mesh screen
I'll be your back-door man
By the way, how are the kids?

I'm your little red rooster baby
I prefer wheat to pellets
I'm your little red rooster
Hey I like the way you interpreted that opportunist go a lot if.

You're like a hound dog baby
You hear really high-pitched whistles
You're like a hound dog baby
Go on the best yep wop ho

I've been down so goddam long
I must remember to pick up a tube of Deep Heat rub
I've been down so very damn long
I said woe-den boe-den stink me out in woops.