THE LOVIN’ AIN’T EASY
(music: Peter Robinson)
I’d really like to have you right now where you are
So open up the gate girl and let’s roll around your yard
Oh, but we both know, that’s so very hard
When I spend all my days down at the abattoir
The lovin’ ain’t easy when the job comes home with you
Stun gunnin’ to lovin’ – I really gotta think things through
Daydreams take me from all the meat and marrow
And place me right between all your curves and narrows
Your heart is light like a warbling sparrow
And mine is heavy from hauling heads in wheelbarrows
The lovin’ ain’t easy when the job comes home with you
My clothes are all greasy with blood and guts and goo
Daddy worked the bandsaw and mama pushed a broom
They met and they made me in a butchery room
And from the get go I was being groomed
For a life on the line regular folk can’t do
The lovin’ ain’t easy when the job comes home with you
I can’t get to pleasin’ until I’ve showered for an hour or two
The lovin’ ain’t easy when the job comes home with you
Abattoir to boudoir – mon dieu! mon dieu! mon dieu!