(Disco) Love Grapes

staggering blow to your power poles

cancelled flight to your withering heights

wonder crust to your blunder bust

a quesling kink in a leaky sink

your jive is shucked, your luck is up

your days are cursed, you liver's worse

your ham is pressed, your more is less

and the harvest white, the time is right

God's little acre grows the fruits of labor

do 'em a favor, sooner or later

no love is greater than to love your neighbor

will you, won't you, will you pick some...

love grapes

drink a little wine from the fruit of the vine

grow love grapes

everybody's gassed, saved the best for last

stomp love grapes,

pick a bottle up, fill another man's cup

(drink) love grapes

squeeze another bunch, gotta beat em' to the punch, yeah

rotate your crops as another shoe drops

go to ramming speed in your damning greed

there's sponge in the bells and poison in the wells

a fly in the soup, a moth in the suit

God's little acre grows the fruits of labor

do em' all a favor, yeah sooner or later

no love is greater than to love your neighbor

duty free and beauty be some...

will you won't you, will you won't you

won't you pick some love grapes?

if you are not satisfied

move on out to the country side

where the mountains's high and the river's wide

lose your cool and bury your pride

plant your seeds and water a spell

become a famer in the dell

there are peppers grown on the shore of hell

so quench your thirst and do it well with

love grapes ("abide in me, i am the vine")

love grapes ("abide in me, and drink the wine")

pretty pretty love grapes

love grapes