Purple Colored Manicotta

the rhythm is gonna get ya.


Purple colored manicotta
Many colored mason jar-a
Down the street and Turn the corna
What’d you say? Why I oughtta!
Give a shit? Not one iota
If you don’t sink then you’re a floata
Calling all your sons and daughta’s
Step inside, the machine needs fodda
Sunk into a glass containa
Not a sculpta, but a painta
Not a sinna but a sainta
‘cept for the times that he ain’t-a
Don’t ask me, I won’t exlpaina
Just another good thing down the draina
Her name is Flora, his is Faina
Wishes he could go insana
Don’t speak up, she’s no complaina
He’s Up all night, oh not againa
Used ta play a grand piayna
He just had a really good traina
Some folks like their yogurt plaina
Some folks like their peaches and crema
Expert at being a beginna
Which is why he never was a winna
It’s getting late and I need dinna
So to end this I think I’ll just say

fin-a