Little Wings - Holllowed Log lyrics

[Verse 1] It's hard not to wonder while we think all day Robbing Paul to keep on paying Peter How many bad apples does it take to spoil a bunch Where's Mother Hubbard when you need her One pig, two pig, three pig, four, this piggy went to the market Bright red patch on his left hind quart looked a little bit like a target [Chorus] Whee, whee, whee on the whole ride home, I knew while We were out I should have fed him and Old King Cole sitting High on his throne, in each of our own ways I think we let him It's hard not to budge and to ponder all day, so many eggs in just one basket Sourdough brain in a loaf of bread way, so many questions you could ask it [Verse 2] When all the king's horses and all the king's men Couldn't fix the shatter of the shell, Jack fell again well of course he did They sent him home with a note that said get well You've heard the one about the popcorn and the peanuts who truly believed that they could fly Or that one where a milkshake's split by using two straws and a gal and a guy [Chorus] Whee, whee, whee on the whole ride home, I knew while We were out I should have fed him and Old King Cole sitting High on his throne, in both of our own ways I think we let him It's hard not to budge and to ponder all day, so many eggs in just one basket Sourdough brain in a loaf of bread way, so many questions you could ask it [Verse 3] Sleeping inside a hollowed log, wild and raw and tameless I don't give an F, who knows, now, who likes being blameless Spat out fast and shat at last, a temporary blade of gra** All the while behind the gla**, the hostages get famous