Right Out of Your Hand Lyrics

Please forgive me if I appear unkind But any fool can tell you it's all in your mind Down in the meadow, the old lion stirs Puts his hand 'cross his mouth, he has no use for words
Poor little girl with your handful of snow Poor little girl had no way to know
But you've got me eating, you've got me eating You've got me eating right out of your hand
I mean you no harm when I tell you you're blind You give a sucker an even break, he'll lose it all, every time
The airborne starlings circle over the frozen fields And the hollyhocks hang harmlessly and the old lion yields
But you've got me eating, you've got me eating You've got me eating right out of your hands Got me eating right out of your hands Got me eating right out of your hands Got me eating right out of your hands