Feed Me (Git It!)

Feed me Feed me Feed me Feed me, Seymour Feed me all night long "That's right, boy!" You can do it Feed me, Seymour Feed me all night long 'Cause if you feed me, Seymour I can grow up, big and strong Would you like a Cadillac car? Or a guest-shot on Jack Paar? How about a date with Hedy Lamarr You gonna git it How'd ya like to be a big wheel? Dining out, for every meal I'm the plant can make it all real You're gonna git it Hey, I'm your genie I'm your friend I'm your willin' slave Take a chance, feed me, yeah You know the kinda eats The kinda ret-hot treats The kinda sticky licky, sweets I crave Ow! Come on, Seymour Don't be a putz! Trust me and your life will surely Rival King Tut's Show a little initiative, boy Work up some guts And you'll git it I don't know I don't know I have so... so many strong... reservations Should I go... and perform... mutilations? Think about a room at the Ritz Wrapped in velvet, covered in glitz A little nookie gonna clean up those zits And you'll git it... uh huh Gee I'd like a Harley machine Tooling around like I was James Dean Makin' all the guys on the corner turn green! So, go git it! Woo woo woo! If you wanna be profound If you really gotta justify Take a breath and look around A lot of folks deserve to die Stupid woman! Christ, what a freakin' scatterbrain! I'm sorry, doctor! I'm sorry doctor! If you want a rationale It isn't very hard to see No, No, No Stop and think it over, pal The guy sure looks like plant food to me! The guy sure looks like plant food to me! The guy sure looks like plant food to me...! He's so nasty treatin' her rough! Smackin' her around, and always talkin' so tough! You need blood and he's got more than enough! I need blood and he's got more than enough! You I need blood and he's got more than enough! So Go Git it