Allan Sherman - Little Butterball lyrics
rate meLittle Butterball<br />
I'm called Little Butterball,<br />
Dear Little Butterball,<br />
'Though I could never tell why.<br />
My calories mount.<br />
My cholesterol count<br />
Is as high as an elephant's eye.<br />
They told me to diet.<br />
I promised I'd try it,<br />
Yet somehow my weight would not budge.<br />
Each Metrecal cookie<br />
To me tasted ookie,<br />
So I covered it with hot fudge.<br />
I ate watercresses,<br />
And other such messes,<br />
And pushed all my favorites aside.<br />
I said to the caterers,<br />
"No more mashed potaterers,<br />
Just baked, and hash browned, and french fried."<br />
I sing this sad song<br />
'Cause my diet went wrong,<br />
'Though I honestly tried to pay heed.<br />
I don't care how high<br />
Is an elephant's eye,<br />
But an elephant's rear I don't need