| Song | Cobbler |
| Artist | Meat Puppets |
| Album | No Joke! |
| 作词 : Kirkwood | |
| More and more | |
| I findI thought | |
| I lost what | |
| I left behind | |
| On and on it goes | |
| Through the door and away it goes | |
| So I'll find myself a new pair of shoes | |
| Make myself a new pair of shoes | |
| Up and down my spine | |
| Feeling broken and now | |
| I findThat's the way it's been | |
| My bottom teeth are made of tin | |
| Find myself a new pair of shoes | |
| Make myself a new pair of shoes | |
| Grow myself, steal myself | |
| Make myself a new pair of shoes | |
| Down and out of time | |
| Slipping underneath the slime | |
| Out the monkey hole | |
| Pay for things | |
| I thought | |
| I stoleCan you tell my the way it oughta feel | |
| When I'm walking down the road | |
| And I'm looking for a deal? | |
| Can you tell 'bout the way | |
| I better go | |
| When the sun is coming up | |
| And my shadow starts to show? | |
| Hiding out in a cave up in the hills | |
| With a rabbit and a rooster | |
| And some elevating pills | |
| See me 'round every | |
| Monday afternoon | |
| With eleven dog eared doughnuts | |
| And a giant pink baboon | |
| More and more | |
| I findThere's not a lot that | |
| I left behind | |
| On the lawn it grows | |
| Find the wind and the way it blows |
| zuò cí : Kirkwood | |
| More and more | |
| I findI thought | |
| I lost what | |
| I left behind | |
| On and on it goes | |
| Through the door and away it goes | |
| So I' ll find myself a new pair of shoes | |
| Make myself a new pair of shoes | |
| Up and down my spine | |
| Feeling broken and now | |
| I findThat' s the way it' s been | |
| My bottom teeth are made of tin | |
| Find myself a new pair of shoes | |
| Make myself a new pair of shoes | |
| Grow myself, steal myself | |
| Make myself a new pair of shoes | |
| Down and out of time | |
| Slipping underneath the slime | |
| Out the monkey hole | |
| Pay for things | |
| I thought | |
| I stoleCan you tell my the way it oughta feel | |
| When I' m walking down the road | |
| And I' m looking for a deal? | |
| Can you tell ' bout the way | |
| I better go | |
| When the sun is coming up | |
| And my shadow starts to show? | |
| Hiding out in a cave up in the hills | |
| With a rabbit and a rooster | |
| And some elevating pills | |
| See me ' round every | |
| Monday afternoon | |
| With eleven dog eared doughnuts | |
| And a giant pink baboon | |
| More and more | |
| I findThere' s not a lot that | |
| I left behind | |
| On the lawn it grows | |
| Find the wind and the way it blows |