P lease forgi ve me
I f I appear unki nd
B ut any fool can t ell you
It's all in your m ind
D own in the me adow
T he old lion st irs
P uts his hand 'cross his m outh
He has no use for w ords
P oor little g irl
W ith your handful of s now
P oor little g irl
Had n o way to kn ow
A nd you've got me e ating
Y ou've got me e ating
Y ou've got me e ating
Right out of your h and
I mean you no h arm
W hen I tell you you're b lind
G ive a sucker an even b reak
He'll lose it all every t ime
T he airborne starlings ci rcle
O ver the frozen fi elds
T he hollyhocks hang ha rmlessly
And the o ld lion yi elds
A nd you've got me e ating
Y ou've got me e ating
Y ou've got me e ating
Right out of your h and
Got me eating right ou t of your h and