Текст песни Fish to Fry - The Ditty Bops
Hey
there
little
man
Get
out
of
my
fryin'
pan
I
got
bigger
fish
to
fry
than
you
It's
high
time
you
listen
to
me
I
choose
my
battles
carefully
So
get
out
of
here
son
Let
me
show
you
the
door
You'll
be
in
trouble
then
If
by
the
time
I
count
to
four
One
two
three
four
You
been
messin'
with
my
mind
To
waste
my
time
is
most
unkind
I
got
better
things
to
do
Than
to
play
these
pointless
games
with
you
Get
down
off
that
horse
Before
I
knock
you
off
Put
away
your
big
guns
You're
acting
out
of
fear
But
I'm
not
scared
of
you
On
the
way
out
watch
your
rear
One
two
three
four
Hey
there
little
man
Get
out
of
my
fryin'
pan
I
got
bigger
fish
to
fry
than
you
You
been
talkin'
off
my
ear
This
is
the
end
but
you're
still
here
Out
of
here
son
Let
me
show
you
the
door
You'll
be
in
trouble
then
If
by
the
time
I
count
to
four
One
two
three
four
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