Burgundy Songtext
von Ken Nordine

Burgundy is fat
Sorry to be so blunt, but that′s burgundy
Fat, burstingly burgundy, so
But also soft, so fatly soft
So softly fat, that you begin to wonder, really How does burgundy, soft and as fat as it is, manage to keep up?
Where does it hide its huffing and puffing
And the deep, deep drowsiness
After the tall dinner?


Come, come, big burgundy
What do you weigh?
How much have you gained
Since the burginning?
Beautiful burgeoning burgundy
Big, big burgundy
Fat, fat, fat, as a burgundy cat