Mabel - Procol Harum

Don’t eat green meat, it ain’t good for you

Killed your brother, killed your sister too

Eatin' fresh-fried chicken on new-mown sand

Can’t beat red beans eaten outta your hand

Oh Mabel, Mabel

You know I love you, girl, but I’m not able

Mabel, oh Mabel

Please get off the kitchen table

Don’t slice no onions, don’t peel no grapes

Dream about banana slice, no smell around your cake

And if on a winter’s day you find your sundial’s wrong

You know the weather is what’s brought it on

Hey Mabel, Mabel

You know I love you, girl, but I’m not able

Mabel, hey Mabel

Please get off the kitchen table

Put the peas on the pot, put the pot on the hot

In the cellar lies my wife, in my wife there’s a knife

So tote that hammer, lift that pick

And banish inhibition with a pogo stick

Hey Mabel, Mabel

You know I love you, girl, but I’m not able

Oh Mabel, hey Mabel

Please get off the kitchen table