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SANDWICH MAN
(c) Engelhardt (I ARE Music/ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved.  Used by Permission.
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Caught between the cars and the Thai place
Dressed in turkey, ham and cheese
Polyester lettuce covers his real face
Pillow pickles hide his knees
	From noon to three he's all happy meat
	Attracting customers from off the street
	Shifting back and forth on sneaker feet

He is my lunch infatuation
I have to go and wave at the dude
I missed the last dose of my medication
But I'm supposed to take it with food
	He stands so proudly by the garbage can
	He gets attention - that's the basic plan
	He's not a sandwich - he's a SANDWICH MAN

SANDWICH MAN
I'm you're biggest fan
Who's inside that sandwich head
Doing this to make some bread
I love you, SANDWICH MAN

Does the sunlight hurt your vegetation?
Do you get to eat for free?
Would you die without refrigeration?
Could you love a girl like me?
	We all wear costumes over what we feel
	Who's to say what is or isn't real
	Is he a man or is he just a meal?

SANDWICH MAN
I'm you're biggest fan
White or wheat, the point is moot
My last man wore a monkey suit
I love you, SANDWICH MAN
I just want the simple things
And I'll proudly wear your onion ring
I love you, SANDWICH MAN
I love you, SANDWICH MAN
I love you, I love you SANDWICH MAN

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