Cretin

Walking a Midget

Cretin


I own a happy midget-I walk him in the yard 
He's tethered to a leash-we don't go very far 
Stumpy arms and legs-prancing by my side 
He trains so hard-I promised him-one day we'd go outside 

Oh, my proud little man 
Summersaults and handstands 
Show me those silly midget tricks 
When I clap my hands-he jumps and does a flip 

I tell him that it's time-he shrieks and wets the floor 
When I attach his leash-he drags me to the door 
We will show the people-who used to laugh at you 
Just what a special midget-can be trained to do 

Oh, stubby dwarven friend 
My companion till the end 
Runs just as fast as he can 
Don't forget to flip-when I clap my hands 

[Guitar solo: Martinez] 

Strutting down the street-he's on his brand new leash 
He tries to jump on people-I keep him out of reach 
All the people ask me-why I treat him wrong 
I tell them they did worse-then we sing our song 

"Happy little midget, running down the street 
Happy little midget, skip on stunted feet 
Walk my funny midget, watch him do his tricks" 

Then I clap my hands-he jumps and does a flip