The Situation, Pt. 10: The Inappropriate Sausage - by Zen Fuse Box - from Turnpike to Jupiter
*The person at the house answered the phone and I said "Sausage!" And the person said, "who is this?" And I quickly hung up, and ran away*
The inappropriate sausage came to town
The inappropriate sausage never wears a frown
He is nasty and sweet
Made of pigs feet
And when he comes to stay
The inappropriate sausage
The inappropriate sausage
The inappropriate sausage
Is inappropriate
In the most peculiar way
Steve: Vocals, Keyboards, Ukulele
Rich: Sausage Man