Little Teeth

Little teeth, little teeth It's a wonder you can eat Throw your food upon the floor And mash it up with your feet

Don't cry, don't fuss Don't smoke, don't cuss Don't bother now

'cause a breeze in heaven is a gale in hell Here's the church, here's the steeple, here's the mob as well

Oh yeah

Little teeth, little teeth It's a wonder you can bite Kiss your papa on the forehead Kiss your mama, say goodnight

Don't cry, don't fuss Don't smoke, don't cuss Don't bother now

'cause it'll rattle your cattle It'll harry your hens That the just sleep sound Like the others pretend

Oh yeah

Little teeth

Little teeth you're the synagogue And little teeth you're the Son of God And little teeth on and on until Knock knock snap snap ding ding ding You'll find you're caught below that thing oh

Little teeth