Tomato Song

One, two, three, four

I used to be firm and shiny and round
Until a new mode for me was found
They squished me and poured me into a pail
And decided to call me a tomato cartel
Now people slurp me through a straw
Instead of nibbling at me like before

Mix me with vodka and call me Bloody Mary
Mix me with hot sauce and I get pretty scary
But I still use my maiden name
'Cause when it comes right down to it, I'm still the same
So if you want me for some celebrating flavor
Just ask the waiter for the little tomato



Credits
Writer(s): Candida Royalle, Patrick Joseph Cowley
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