Shufflin' down a one-way street
Looking for a place to eat
Need something cool something sweet
Sun is hot half passed noon
Running dry gonna feel it soon
Hit the local joint by the dune
Marco sips on rum and tea
Petronio slides off eighteen
But we're not here for no fine cuisine
Don't need no silverware
Ain't no black tie affair
Don't want no chips to crunch
What I'm craving for
Liquid Lunch
Line 'em up and shoot 'em down
Flying high ain't gonna touch the ground
Drop me off at the lost and found
Another drink or three or four
Till I can't see no more
You'll be pickin' me up off the floor
Don't need no silverware
Ain't no black tie affair
Don't want no apps to munch
They just get in the way
Not trying to start a riot
I'm on a liquid diet
Stand back or I'll throw a punch
'Cause all I've got to say
Liquid Lunch
I Don't want no fried chicken
Won't be no finger lickin'
Sorry to come off a little rude
I just don't want your food
I'm just a guy with exquisite taste
So put away your tomato paste
I need something that'll pack a punch
It's what I'm craving for
It's what I'm saving for
A most amazing pour
Lunch