She hung them on the wall
The roaches refused to crawl
She threw them on the roof
The roof turned bulletproof
She threw them in the sink
The sink began to stink
She hung them on the door
The door went through the floor
She hung them in the air
The air said, "This ain't fair"
She hung them in the sun
The sun began to run
She threw them on the line
The line, it start to cry
She threw them in the yard
The yard cried, "Oh, Lord"
Threw them on the wall
The roaches refused to crawl
She threw them in the air
The air said, "This ain't fair"
She threw them in the sink
The sink began to stink
She threw them on the fence
The cats ain't been back since
The world can't do you no harm
Be yourself
And no one can do you no harm
Funky woman
Just the music flowing through your funky body