they've come to find you odalisque    as the light dies horribly    on a fire escape you are   all rare and resolved to drop       and when they find you odalisque    they will rend you terribly    stitch from stitch 'til all    your linen limbs will fall       lazy lady had a baby girl    and a sweet sound it made    raised on pradies, peanut shells and dirt    in the railroad cul-de-sac       and what do we do with ten baby shoes    a kit bag full of marbles    and a broken billiard cue?    what do we do?       fifteen stitches will mend those britches right    and then rip them down again    sapling switches will rend those rags alright    what a sweet sound it makes       and what do we do with ten dirty jews    a thirty-ought full of rock salt    and a warm afternoon?    what do we do?       lay your belly under mine    you're naked under me, under me    such a filthy dimming shine    the way you kick and scream, kick and scream       and what do we do with ten baby shoes    a kit bag full of marbles    and a broken billiard cue? what do we do?       lazy lady had a baby girl, and a sweet sound it made