Outside in and inside out you're my meat   I, fat and forty but lordy you're my meat   From your feet to your head you knock me dead, you're my meat   I got you covered but baby, you're my meat      In the days of old when knights were bold   They were pious and modest I'm told   Can't you see that couldn't be me   I'd have to talk about your yams and your big fat hams      It excites me so because I know you're my meat   Fat and forty but lordy you're my meat      In the days of old when knights were bold   There were pious and modest I'm told   Can't you see that couldn't be me   I'd have to talk about your yams and your big fat hams      It excites me so because I know you're my meat   Fat and forty but lordy you're my meat      Fat and forty but lordy, lordy, you're my meat