I was a stone cold killer
Of all things beef
But my heart was stolen by a bovine thief

Everywhere I look
I see your face
On the butcher's block and at the burger place

At the taco stand
And the shwarma hut
And on those chocolate-covered beef nuts

I've been a butcher
All of my life
But two minutes with you and I'm puttin' down the knife

No more cuttin' beef
To make a buck
'Cause you're my cow son Chuck

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