Don't Shit Where You Eat

Don't you ever think of me

When you're outside strollin'?

Don't you ever wave the flag

When we're rockin' and rollin'?

Don't shit where you eat, my friend

Who said it was hard to climb

A peak that you can't see?

I tell you it's an easy thing

When it's you and me

But don't shit where you eat, my friend

A little food and drink, uh-huh

Nothin' too fancy

Lamb, veal, and some good ole wine

This is the life for me

But don't shit where you eat, my friend

Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo

Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo

Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo

Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo

Don't shit where you eat, my friend