there was a time when i enjoyed vidalia there was no other fruit i dared my lips to touch my grandad he prescribed vidalia for whatever ails ya heart disease the grippe and such but to yourself this medicine you ll properly expose the benefits of health wealth and respect eat it like an apple of a deep colored rose sweet victory will be yours to delect but how my palate grew tired so sweet so sweet so sweet no thanks i ll take defeat i remember a dark and smoky den cheeks of roast beef bloody rare oh whiskey edged faces of barrel chested men and i m feelin small weak and scared i remember that nook the way i shook pain hurts innocence be damned red with shame and red with pain we all sit down to eat our leg of lamb our leg of lamb we all sit down to eat our leg of lamb