Mr. Crockpot

Oh, well, you are three guns for me
Any one of you is too big
For me to end, you've got your shoes
In a run, stick it out

Oh, well
Oh, well
Mr. Crockpot want to check-up

So what, so what
So what, so what
So what, so what
So what, so what

Mr. Crockpot want to check-up

I could hear two sudden squirts
Of laughter from kitcheners
Quickly cut off as we all believed
They were my every sound

So what, so what