There was a time when I enjoyed Vidalia   There was no other fruit I dared my lips to touch   But my granddad he prescribed me Vidalia   For whatever ails you, heart disease, the grippe and such      But to yourself this medicine you?ll properly expose   The benefits of health, wealth and respect   Oh, eat it like an apple of a deep colored rose   Sweet victory will be yours to dialect      But how my palate grew tired   So sweet, so sweet, so sweet   No thanks, I?ll take defeat      I remember a dark and smoky den   Cheeks of roast beef, bloody and rare   Whiskey etched faces of barrel chested men   And I?m feeling small, weak and scared      I remember that nook, the way I shook   Pain hurts, innocence be damned   Oh, red with shame and red with pain   We all sit down to eat our leg of lamb   Our leg of lamb   We all sit down to eat our leg of lamb