Baboons, Plows, and Pudding

My family are legendary when it comes to hearing (and singing back) lyrics that are completely wrong. My mom thought Credence Clearwater Revival was singing "Theeeere's a baboon on the right!", and I've been caught singing with the Rolling Stones "Hey, YOU! Get off of my plow!". This morning, I hear Caro singing to Floyd: "How can you have any pudding if you don't kick yer feet!"
Them there's the Myrick/Hall girls. Yup.