Well I’m getting out of bed
And I got it in my head
To find me a box o food
People popping out of doorways
Enjoying a box o food
If you knew how
I seek out chow
You’d maybe have a stroke
If I don’t find me a box o food
I think that I might croak

Box o food
Box O Box O
Food

Here’s a styrofoam box
With a latch that locks
All the goodness deep inside
There’s a lid on the top
So the food won’t rock
If you take that box for a ride
Internal walls
To prevent coleslaw
From getting on the fries
If I don’t find me a box o food
I think I’m a-gonna die

Box o food
Box O Box O
Food

In days of olde
I was often told
When the big orange ball’s in the sky
Your tribe will hunt for a box o food
So they don’t get sick and die
But when the ball goes down
And the sky gets dark
Hide in your cave and brood
There’s spiders and deadly things in the night
And it’s too dark to hunt for a box o food

Well my hands are shaky
And my head is achy
Gotta find me a box o food
If you wanna start
The quickest way to my heart
Is through a box o food
I got so annoyed
I asked Sigmund Freud
And he turned around and whined
“Hey! Yo dude! Your box o food
Is a figment of a very sick mind”

Box o food
Box O Box O
Food
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Recorded at home April 5-7, 2022 by Tony Fitzgerald
© 1998 & 2022 The Davis Baby Music (ASCAP)

Fitzgerald played this====> keyboards, drum machine and vocals

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