And you'll hear oil and butter, oil and butter
Let them speak their heady opinions though
Doesn't have my best interests in mind
Times when I am worth it
And my mind doesn't have my best interests in mind
To times like these that my feet, they speak and sing
'Cos when I play any regular sort of tune
Doesn't have my best interests in mind
Like a [Incomprehensible] or a waltz or a jig or aria
To times like these that my feet, they speak and sing
No, my feet will have nothing to do it's a proper time
'Cos they do so better than can my hand
Or settings on bibe or polka
My feet will have nothing to do it's a proper time
'Cos they do so better than can my hand
