A bag of mayonnaise.
Put me in a haze.
Stole my home base.
Took it all away.
"I grew up on a mayonnaise farm. One day, my face caught on fire. My dad put it out with a rake. That's why my face looks this way."
A bag of mayonnaise.
Put me in a daze.
Stole my home base.
Took it all away.
GC
GD
CG
*Randy Quaid and Jerry Clower co-write credit.
