Well gather around I'll tell you a tale
About a man not afraid to fail
He would open his mouth start to speak
Out would come his hands and feet
Don't let the beans right out of the bag
No matter what those people say
Just nip it in the butt
Before it mixed up.
Don't let the beans right out of the bag
There was no phrase he wouldn’t utter
He would just go spit and sputter
You'll figure it out all bye-bye
He's telling the truth he would not lie
Just short and sweet
Too long of feet
Right thru the mouth
Before it goes south
Some folks say that guy is me
But come on now I speak frankly
All my words are all classic
Like a bear is Catholic.
Don't let the beans right out of the bag
No matter what those people say
Just nip it in the butt
Before it mixed up.
Don't let the beans right out of the bag
by Dave Schipper (c) 2017 Rose Riversongs
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