Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Biscuits in The Oven & Your Buns in The Bed

(kinky friedman)

You uppity women, I don't
Why you gotta go and try to act a man,
But before you make your visit to the shrink
You occupy the kitchen, liberate the sink.

"Get your in the oven and your buns in the bed,"
That's I to my baby said,
"Women's liberation is a-going to head,
"Get your biscuits in the oven and your in the bed."

every morning you're out on the street
Passing out to everyone you meet.
You gave up your Maiden for Lent
And now the front of your dress has an air vent.

Every single great man that's ever along
Had a little woman always him that he's wrong.
Eve to Adam, "Here's an apple for you, Hoss"
And defoliated Samson's moss.

Get your biscuits in the and your buns in the bed
what I to my baby said,
Women's liberation is to your head,
Get your biscuits in the oven and your in the bed.

minded harpies are breaking all the laws
Tearing up their girdles and up their bras,
Now the air is dirty and the sex is
And coffee makes my hair turn green.

So damned emancipated in your and your body,
Gonna to cancel all your lessons in karate.
If you can't love a male
You better me off of your shopping list.

Get your biscuits in the and your buns in the bed
what I to my baby said,
Women's is a-going to your head,
Get your biscuits in the oven and buns in the bed.