Dora Goes To Town Lyrics - Singles - Andrew Bird's Bowl Of Fire

She's got a ham in her handbag, a pig in her purse 

She's got two ply, no fly, baby buggers 

She's got a burlap sack, she's on a voter parade 

Gonna get some carob cigars and some lemonade 

No need to put your ear to the ground 

Dora Munch is coming to town 

She puts eggs in her orange juice, coffee in her tea 

Puts olives in her jelly, says that's the way it's gonna be 

Ashes and mashes and dust and mustard 

Creamed spinach sandwich and she cuts the crusts off 

Don't let it show that you wanted some 

Dora Munch is coming to town 

She's got a ham in her handbag, a pig in her purse 

She's got two ply, no fly, baby buggers 

Burlap sack, voter parade 

Gonna get some carob cigars and some lemonade 

No, no need to put your ear to the ground 

Dora Munch is coming to town 

She puts eggs in her orange juice, coffee in her tea 

Puts olives in her jelly, says that's the way it's gonna be 

Ashes to ashes and dust and mustard 

[Incomprehensible] 

Don't let it show that you wanted some 

Dora Munch is coming to town, yes sir