The Presidents of the United States of America
The Presidents of the United States of America
The Presidents of the United States of America
The Presidents of the United States of America
The Presidents of the United States of America
The Presidents of the United States of America
The Presidents of the United States of America
The Presidents of the United States of America
The Presidents of the United States of America
The Presidents of the United States of America
The Presidents of the United States of America
The Presidents of the United States of America
The Presidents of the United States of America
The Presidents of the United States of America
The Presidents of the United States of America
L.I.P., short for Little Indian Princess, is a song about the beef industry. It was originally spawned from the e coli outbreak in the Presidents' home state of Washington, with a little twist. The title likely comes from the fact that cows are sacred in Indian culture.
Freckles and eyes of brown
I'll take a big patty of cow
Beautiful pearly statue
I couldn't eat meat without you
You're my little indian princess
Little indian princess
Little indian princess
Took her off the vegetation
Took her by the arm
Selling e coli burgers
Couldn't do no harm
You're my little indian princess
Little indian princess
Little indian princess
Took her off the vegetation
Took her by the arm
Selling e coli burgers
Couldn't do no harm
I'd use any reason
I'd use any trick
Just to spend my loose change
On a fist sized ice cream cone at Dick's
Little indian princess
Little indian princess
Little indian princess
Little indian princess