The Underwater Antics

Here comes that good-for-nothing brat of a boy. He's such a devil, I could whip him with joy. He's been carousing at the barbeque. Watch me teach him with the sole of my shoe. Moe, threatened by Moe, should be in the schoolroom. Its grown up high and mighty, yes. Fishing the deep blue sea You practice pecking all day long Some old radio song Oh yeah You better listen to your ma And some day practice the song And then you'll be a big Baby's daughter You ain't the biggest catfish In the deep blue sea Oh me Oh the street Now you gotta be a big girl Small fry Took me in the school room My, my That cigarette You ain't a More a pie, righty-er, small fry, it's more a penny, small fry, come up, how many, mine, just listen here to me, you ain't the biggest catfish in the deep blue sea, you practice picking all day long to some old radio song, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, you better listen to your maw and someday practice the law, and then you'll be a real, That's the neighbor's daughter, oh, she's got a daughter, she's got a daughter, oh me, oh my, oh my. Oh my.