skin of frank

frank worked in the factory
he worked day out and day in
the candy pieces passed him by
and he wrapped them in his skin

he wrapped the candy in his skin
that was his job in life
his skin was clear as cellophane
he cut it with a knife

the skin he cut would all grow back
it worked out very well
but the factory increased production
and his system went to hell

his skin didn't grow back fast enough
not even on his shank
now he's in the jobless line
our old friend skinless frank