Lyrics

c2007 Words & Music by Sol Knopf

“Step away from the table” he heard the voice say
With his feet on the ground he began to pray
Thought he heard a gun cock …wondered if this was it
Never thought his precious day would be ending like this.

And as he saw his whole life flash before his eyes
A hard luck story with a tragic demise
How did it ever spiral into this mess?
Would the obituary say anything to impress?

So take your hands out of your pockets and move ‘em slow
What your holdin’ just you drop it … don’t you know
That I mean business with what I say
Or with your life you’re gonna pay

In the background the TV was blastin the news
Keep your eyes on the lookout a devil’s on the loose
But the voice in his ear sounded somewhat the same
As the woman who he married and her name was Jane.

But the tone was kinda low and it sounded possessed
Like a wolf on a mission…but wearin’ a dress
Afraid to turn and look his killer in the eye
He squeezed his eyes shut and prepared to die!

So take your hands out of your pockets and move ‘em slow
What your holdin’ just you drop thought I told you so….
But I guess that you forgot it….
DON’T EVER MESS WITH A WOMAN’S CHOCOLATE!

So take your hands out of your pockets and move ‘em slow
Don’t you mess with a woman’s chocolate
Thought I told you so
But I guess that you forgot it Babe
DON’T EVER MESS WITH A WOMAN’S CHOCOLATE!