Payroll Peter lyrics

Payroll Peter's got a bottle of wine He's gonna drink it and have a good time Let's go get checked into his motel room We'll finish that bottle by mid-afternoon Sweeney, oh Sweeney you lazy old man You lay in the sun but you can't get a tan This is what happens when I get you alone I'll kick your fat ass to the central time zone Cinnamon, Cinnamon leave me to myself You know that I love you but I fear for my health I heard that your boyfriend is bigger than me He says he will kill me I have to agree