Don't Shit Where You Eat

Don't you ever think of me When you're outside strolling Don't you ever wave the flag When we're rockin' and rollin' Don't shit where you eat, my friend Who said it was hard to climb A peak that you can't see I tell you it's an easy thing When it's you and me But don't shit where you eat, my friend A little food and a little drink, uh-huh Nothin' too fancy Lamb, veal, and some good old wine This is the life for me But don't shit where you eat, my friend