Mustard is a gas but I found that this singalong left a strange mouth in my taste The Detroit Wheels Linda Sue Dixon
You’re driving me out of my mind
You send me on a trip, babe, every time
Your name might be Mono So Dium Glutamate yeah
Hey, hey, hey, you’re like MSG to me now
That’s your initials now baby
You make me feel sounds other people can’t see
It’s been that way since you laid the taste bud on me now
Ooh, your name might be Mono So Dium Glutamate oh o maybe
Hey, hey, hey, you’re like MSG to me now
That’s what I’m talkin’ ‘bout
You give hallucination
Big imagination swirl
I’ll be in deep concentration
Mmm oh baby, you’re a sensation
Wanna go out and walk
On the deep blue sea, oh yeah
A mountain wants to climb me but I know I’m too high for me
Ooh, your name might be Mono So Dium Glutamate yeah
Hey, hey, hey, you’re like MSG to me now
That’s what I’m talkin’ ‘bout: karma
Blown outa my mind
(over the food)