Dinner Tonight

Kris Demeanor

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    The faded words on the brick walls
    Sheets, box springs, mattresses
    Betrayed the fact the field outback
    Was the bed of two men Willie and Dan
    Men of vision ahead of their peers
    Unfortunately in between careers
    Whatever the last straw, the bad break
    It was not to be their last mistake
    Dan had just spent his last penny
    On a minute in the bush with reach-around Jenny
    "Get over here claptrap"
    Willie said and he flashed a smooth fat bottle of red
    "Where the fuck did you get that Willie?
    It's got a cork"
    Dan gave his lips a lick
    Went back to the bush to look for a stick
    "Hold on Dan, you've got not class
    You treat your liquor like you chase your ass
    We may not have the crystal, or the table
    But of one thing we're able
    We're gonna consult the label"
    "Fine, fine, fine!"
    "This fine red wine is a bouquet that pleases
    Serve with red meats, poultry and cheese"

    It's coming to light what are you
    What are you eating for dinner tonight?

    Well Dan was confused over some of the words
    Willie had to tell him that poultry was birds
    "I heard that bestowed on by an honorary degree
    On one stupid fuck from the University"
    "Oh Willie how" asked Dan "do you expect me to wait?
    Crack that baby and I will gladly pretend I am eating a steak"
    "Listen up, I though this through
    Check it out, down at the slew
    The geese are all to fat to fly
    They're slow and they're weak
    And they're fucking huge
    Me and you, all we gotta do
    A rope, a rock, a four by two
    When they're asleep, we creep up
    We bash out the turd and we bag us a bird"

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    It's coming to light what are you
    What are you eating for dinner tonight?

    But the geese were quick and had the men miss stepping
    They slipped up the bank and abandoned their weapons
    Willie had a gander by the feet
    Dan had the neck, it was hissing and spitting
    Nipping his arms the welts raising
    And so raging he whacked the head down
    Repeatedly on the bike path
    Until it was good and dead
    Willie was flat on his back laughing
    "Oh great hunter you must tired
    You start the plucking and I'll get the fire"
    But the goose wasn't cooking on the inside whole
    They ripped off strips rolled 'em in the coals
    Pushed in the cork with a felt pen top
    Easy down so they didn't spill a drop
    "When was the last time Dan do you know
    You had a fat full belly and a good wine glow?
    You tell me now which is which
    Hey, the middle of the road or the middle of the ditch"
    They rode the high until the bottle dripped dry
    And song after song couldn't help them along
    Well two men's wishing is as good as a command
    So they scrounged enough for a flat of wild cat and got slammed

    By morning a crowd had formed by the river bank
    Willie and Dan were hauled to the drunk tank
    Forced to appear in court for the killing of the goose
    Clear city park bylaw abuse
    Asked in turn how the two men plead
    Willie claimed "We were helplessly led by our guts
    It's like snapping, during a kidnapping
    Well that's me anyway, Dan here's nuts"
    "Hey!"
    The judge was annoyed with the courtroom fool
    Told Will and Dan they were reckless and cruel
    "One question sir and I'll admit you're right
    What are you eating for dinner tonight?
    At least the geese set their sight to flight
    Yah, what are you eating for dinner tonight?"

    It's coming to light what are you
    It's coming to light what are you
    It's coming to light what are you

    Well now, what are you eating for dinner tonight?

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