E.C.B.

While you're in your cherry picker

looking for the Virgin Mary

I'll be rubber gloved and groggy .....

I'm embalming Chuck Berry.

While you're knockered on your knuckles

bleeding dogs, outside your Teepee

I'll be bleary eyed and foggy......

I'm embalming Chuck Berry

It's relaxing, it's immediate and true

It's like needlepoint fondue

While you're burning your library

and your legs are mine to chew

I'll be naked , in the alley.

I'm embalming Chuck Berry.