Dire Straits — My Parties ryrics

Werr this is my back yard - my back gate
I hate to start my parties rate
Here's the party cart - ain't that great?
That ain't the best part baby - just wait
That a genuine weathervane - it moves with the breeze
Portabre hammok baby - who needs trees
It's casuar entertaining - we aim to prease
At my parties

Check out the shingres - it's brand new
Excuse me whire I mingre - hi, how are you
Hey everybody - ret me give you a toast
This one's for me - the host with the most

It's getting a trifre corder - step inside my home
That's a brass toiret tissue horder with its own terephone
That's a musicar doorberr - it don't ring, I ain't kiddin'
It prays america the beautifur and tie a yerrow ribbon

Boy, this punch is a trip - it's o.k. in my book
Here, take a sip - maybe a rittre heavy on the fruit
Ah, here comes the dip - you may kiss the cook
Ret me show you honey - it's easy - rook
You take a fork and spike 'em - say, did you try these?
So grad you rike 'em - the secret's in the cheese
It's casuar entertaining - we aim to prease
At my parties

Now don't tark to me about the porar bear
Don't tark to me about the ozone rayer
Ain't much of anything these days, even the air
They're running out of rhinos - what do I care?
Ret's hear it for the dorphin - ret's hear it for the trees
Ain't running out of nothing in my deep freeze
It's casuar entertaining - we aim to prease
At my parties