Lesley Kernochan

Lyrics

I’m not your piece of meat
No, no I’m not your piece of meat

All you do is chew me up
And spit me out
Baby you’re driving me to shout
I ain’t your piece of meat!

Now I’ve got scrumptious thighs
But they don’t come with chip or fries
You best apologize for forgetting ‘bout my heart
If you could drop your pride
And look deep down inside
You’d see your eyes defied your soul
I ain’t your piece of meat

Baby it seems like you went on the Atkins diet too
Because all you ever do is look at me like I’m a piece of…

I ain’t your bacon strip, I aint your tri-tip
I’m not your barbeque, your lamb stew
I’m not your beef jerky, thanksgiving turkey, tofurkey, tenderloin
I ain’t your bratwurst, filet mignon, top round, ground beef, London broil, T-Bone
I ain’t your lean meat, I ain’t your chicken feet, I ain’t your pork chop
This has to stop
No no, I ain’t your piece of meat
I ain’t your baby back rib, no
You hurt me till I’m raw
Can’t you let me thaw baby
Oh, I ain’t your piece of meat

I ain’t your piece of meat