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(Kinky Friedman)
You uppity women I donât understand
Why you gotta go and try to act like a man,
But before you make your weekly visit to the
shrink
Youâd better occupy the kitchen, liberate the
sink.
Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in
the bed
Thatâs what I to my baby said,
Womenâs liberation is a-going to your head,
Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in
the bed.
Early every morning youâre out on the street
Passing out pamphlets to everyone you meet.
You gave up your Maiden Form for Lent
And now the front of your dress has an air scoop
vent.
Every single brakeman thatâs ever come along
Had a little woman always tellinâ him that
heâs wrong.
Eve said to Adam, âHereâs an apple you
horseâ
And Delilah defoliated Samsonâs moss.
Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in
the bed
Thatâs what I to my baby said,
Womenâs liberation is a-going to your head,
Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in
the bed.
Mean-hearted harpies are breaking all the laws
Tearing up their girdles and a-burning up their
bras,
Now the air is dirty and the sex is clean
And your coffee makes my hair turn green.
So damn emancipated in your mind and your body,
Gonna have to cancel all your lessons in karate.
If you canât love a male chauvinist
Youâd better cross me off your shopping list.
Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in
the bed
Thatâs what I to my baby said,
Womenâs liberation is a-going to your head,
Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in
the bed.
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