D A You uppity women I don't understandD Why you gotta go and try to act like a man,G But before you make your weekly visit to the shrinkA You'd better occupy the kitchen, liberate the sink. [Chorus]D A Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bedD That's what I to my baby said,G Women's liberation is a-going to your head,D A D Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed. [Verse]A Early every morning you're out on the streetD Passing out pamphlets to everyone you meet.G You gave up your Maiden Form for LentA And now the front of your dress has an air scoop vent.D A Every single great man that's ever come alongD Had a little woman always tellin' him that he's wrong.G Eve said to Adam, 'Here's an apple you hoss'A And Delilah defoliated Samson's moss. [Chorus]D A Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bedD That's what I to my baby said,G Women's liberation is a-going to your head,D A D Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed. [Verse]A Mean-minded harpies are breaking all the lawsD Tearing up their girdles and a-burning up their bras,G Now the air is dirty and the sex is cleanA And your coffee makes my hair turn green.D A So damn emancipated in your mind and your body,D Gonna have to cancel all your lessons in karate.G If you can't love a male chauvinistA You'd better cross me off your shopping list. [Chorus]D A Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bedD That's what I to my baby said,G Women's liberation is a-going to your head,D A D Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed.
Get Your Biscuits In The Oven
Kinky Friedman
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