Short Stacks Lyrics - The Ditty Bops

I am treading on cow pile mountains 

Before you answer my call 

Lounging at breakfast a recoiled monster 

With tied mouth somehow telling all 

Before it breaks before you've listened 

Short stacks are sitting high 

Lips are dry maybe you're guessing why 

Don't mean to make you sick 

It just works out that way 

You say it's walnut bread 

We know it's what I say 

Friends do tell me it's best to say little 

The less you put out the less that's gone 

But sitting here lazing the smaller I feel 

Cuz I expand when I let on