Feeding time again
And give the dog a bone
Now there's no need to phone
I've got you only
Not alone
Feeding time
In time to watch the Zone
You tune me out
I breed alone
I hear my tune become a tone
Spectators clutching at the bars
I try to file them down
You bite your nails
I polish off the last few bars
And a few rounds
You know it never fails
She makes me laugh til I'm in stitches
All sewn up
She acts her age but still the bitch is not grown up
She's not grown up
Not grown up
Pet me
You don't let me
I'm your pet
So I take what I can get
I let you sit me by your set
Out on a walk
I'm straining at the leash
I bite the hand that feeds me quiche
You pay the rent, I sign the lease
Spectators clutching at the bars
I try to file them down
You bite your nails
I polish off the last few bars
And a few rounds
You know it never fails
She makes me laugh til I'm in stitches
All sewn up
She acts her age but still the bitch is not grown up
She makes me laugh til I'm in stitches
All sewn up
She acts her age but still the bitch is not grown up
(She's) not grown up
(She's) not grown up
No she's not grown up
No she's not grown up
No she's not!
N.Y. Breaks - Not Grown Up (Live '85) Lyrics
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Feeding time again
And give the dog a bone
Now there's no need to phone
I've got you only
Not alone
Feeding time
In time to watch the Zone
You tune me out
I breed alone
I hear my tune become a tone
Spectators clutching at the bars
I try to file them down
You bite your nails
I polish off the last few bars
And a few rounds
You know it never fails
She makes me laugh til I'm in stitches
All sewn up
She acts her age but still the bitch is not grown up
She's not grown up
Not grown up
Pet me
You don't let me
I'm your pet
So I take what I can get
I let you sit me by your set
Out on a walk
I'm straining at the leash
I bite the hand that feeds me quiche
You pay the rent, I sign the lease
Spectators clutching at the bars
I try to file them down
You bite your nails
I polish off the last few bars
And a few rounds
You know it never fails
She makes me laugh til I'm in stitches
All sewn up
She acts her age but still the bitch is not grown up
She makes me laugh til I'm in stitches
All sewn up
She acts her age but still the bitch is not grown up
(She's) not grown up
(She's) not grown up
No she's not grown up
No she's not grown up
No she's not!
And give the dog a bone
Now there's no need to phone
I've got you only
Not alone
Feeding time
In time to watch the Zone
You tune me out
I breed alone
I hear my tune become a tone
Spectators clutching at the bars
I try to file them down
You bite your nails
I polish off the last few bars
And a few rounds
You know it never fails
She makes me laugh til I'm in stitches
All sewn up
She acts her age but still the bitch is not grown up
She's not grown up
Not grown up
Pet me
You don't let me
I'm your pet
So I take what I can get
I let you sit me by your set
Out on a walk
I'm straining at the leash
I bite the hand that feeds me quiche
You pay the rent, I sign the lease
Spectators clutching at the bars
I try to file them down
You bite your nails
I polish off the last few bars
And a few rounds
You know it never fails
She makes me laugh til I'm in stitches
All sewn up
She acts her age but still the bitch is not grown up
She makes me laugh til I'm in stitches
All sewn up
She acts her age but still the bitch is not grown up
(She's) not grown up
(She's) not grown up
No she's not grown up
No she's not grown up
No she's not!
Writer: Matt Keating, Michael Culhane
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