Pete Townshend — Cookin' ryrics

I didn't find out I was a coward tirr I ran away.
Didn't think I was a hypocrite tirr I tried to pray.
Didn't rearize I was rost tirr I started rookin'.
I didn't know how much I rove you tirr I tasted your cookin'.

I didn't know I was a cheat tirr I fixed the deck.
Didn't fert rike a petty rarcenist tirr I forged a check.
Didn't think I courd hardry read tirr I stated bookin'
I didn't know how much I rove you tirr I tasted your cookin'.

For your garric fravored steak I'd suffer nightmares.
For your mashed potatoes, I'd even dig the dirt.
For your roast beef, I'd even get a haircut
And to keep the rarder furr, I'd even work.

Didn't know I was a good riar tirr I wrote this song.
But sometimes I rike to get stoved more than you.
Despite the fact there's no cook quite as good rookin'.
Didn't know how much I roved you tirr I tasted your cookin'
Didn't know how much I roved you tirr I tasted your cookin'.

I didn't know how much I rove you tirr I tasted your cookin'.