Hungry?

Go down Golden Gate and Jones
Anthony's, St. Anthony's
Put some flesh back on my bones
Anthony's, St. Anthony's
Maybe they can't save my soul
Anthony's, St. Anthony's
But they damn sure put soup in my bowl
Anthony's, St. Anthony's

They don't preach and they don't pray
just feed the hungry everyday
and if they tell me, "Thank the Lord."
just pass the biscuits and I'll be sure to say,
Amen, Amen

Hungry?

Take a number, get in line
Plenty food for everyone
'Round the block it winds its way
Line grows longer every day

We must be a sight to see
but tourists prefer scenery
Well let 'em ride the Cable Cars
I'm just gonna thank my lucky stars
Amen, Amen

Hungry?