Not Grown Up - Live '85

Feeding time
And give the dog a bone
Now there's no need to phone
I've got you only
Not alone

Feeding time
In time to watch the Zone
You tune me out
I breed alone
I hear my tune become a tone

Spectators clutching at the bars
I try to file them down
You bite your nails
I polish off the last few bars
And a few rounds
You know it never fails

She makes me laugh til I'm in stitches
All sewn up
She acts her age but still the bitch is not grown up

Pet me
You don't let me
I'm your pet
So I take what I can get
I let you sit me by your set

Out on a walk
I'm straining at the leash
I bite the hand that feeds me quiche
Why pay the rent, I sign the lease

Spectators clutching at the bars
I try to file them down
You bite your nails
I polish off the last few bars
And a few rounds
You know it never fails

She makes me laugh til I'm in stitches
All sewn up
She acts her age but still the bitch is not grown up

She makes me laugh til I'm in stitches
All sewn up
She acts her age but still the bitch is not grown up

(She's) not grown up
(She's) not grown up

No she's not grown up
No she's not grown up

No she's not!



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Culhane
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