Trout Fishing In America - Boiled Okra And Spinach lyrics

I woke up this morning with a smile on my face, I got dressed, made my bed, and then I picked up the place; I did what you told me, I didn't whine or cry. Took a nap, never saw time out, now all I can ask is why. Why am I being punished? Have I been so bad? I sat down to dinner and this is what I had: Chorus: Boiled okra and spinach, it's dangerous, Fishy fish with a thousand bones, cooked in asparagus, I'd rather eat boogers than black-eyed peas, I'd trade it all for a hamburger, or a pizza with double cheese. (No anchovies, no pepperonis and no mushrooms; No black olives or any other rabbit food!) I've got an idea that's bound to work You finish the spinach and the black-eyed peas, then I'll go get dessert. Ice cream, or maybe a refrigerated candy bar, I'd scream with joy for a little piece of cake. Vegetables are very good for you, Eat your fish, eat your okra too. Clean your plate, it's easy, it's just a piece of cake! Chorus: