Dish Of The Day

You’re the roast to my beef The mash to my potato The extra cheese on my burrito You’re the cream of the cream Oh, my sweet little thing You’re the dish of the day Now where do I begin You’re the butter on my muffin I’m the chicken you’re for stuffing If you scramble all my eggs Then I’ll end up with nothing You’re the burger in my bun The tingle on my tongue You’re the wobble in my jelly My tasty number one My mouth begins to water every time that you walk by There’s a rumble in my belly when you serve another guy Oh, the hunger that I’m feeling just won’t die away Until I’ve gone and got myself the dish of the day, yeah You’re the cherry on the top The choco of my late You’re the icing on the cake You’re the sweet wine of the grape You’re the cream of the cream Oh, my sweet little thing You’re the dish of the day I wanna dig right in I’m the coffee, you’re the cream I’m the spoon you lick clean I’m the cognac, you’re the sherry Or maybe a Bloody Mary You’re the cream of the cream My sweet little thing, You’re the dish of the day I wanna dig right in Pumpkin pie, ice cream, chocolate brownie, malt milk shake, fried chicken, coated peanuts, fish and jam, tin of Spam, taco, pizza, mash and ham, meat loaf, minestrone in a can, cover me in greens, aubergines, runner beans