Lunchlady Land
Adam Sandler
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Asus2 Woke up in the morning.D Put on my new plastic glove.Asus2 Served some re-heated salsbury steakD With a little slice of loveAsus2 D Got no clue what the chicken pot pie Is made of.E Just know everything's doing fineD Down here in Lunch Lady Land.Asus2 DAsus2 Well, I wear this net on my headD 'Cause my red hair is fallin' out.Asus2 I wear these brown orthopedic shoesD 'Cause I got a bad case of the gout.Asus2 I know you want seconds on the corn dogs,D But there's no reason to shout.E Everybody gets enough foodD Down here in Lunch Lady Land.Asus2 A7D Well, yesterday's meatloafA Is today's sloppy joesD And my breath reaks of tuna And there's lots of black hairsA comin' out of my nose.Continúa después del anuncioAsus2 In Lunchlady Land your dreams come trueD Clouds made of carrots and peasAsus2 Mountains built of shepherds pieD And rivers made of macaroni and cheeseAsus2 But don't forget to return your traysD And try to ignore my gum diseaseE No student can escape the magic ofAsus2 Lunchlady Land (ohhhhh ohhhh)Asus2 Hoagies and grinders, hoagies and grinders Hoagies and grinders, hoagies andD grindersD Navy beans, navy beans, navy beansAsus2 Hoagies and grinder, hoagies and grindersD Navy beans, navy beansD Meatloaf sandwichAsus2 Sloppy joe, slop, sloppy joeD Sloppy joe, slop, sloppy joeAsus2 Sloppy joe, slop, sloppy joeD Sloppy joe, slop, sloppy joeAsus2 Well I dreamt one morning that I woke up to seeD All the pepperoni pizza was a-looking at meAsus2 It screamed, why do you burn me and serve me up coldD I said I got the spatula just do what you're toldAsus2 Then the liver and onions started joining the fightD And the chocolate pudding pushed me with all its mightAsus2 And the chop suey slapped me and it kicked me in the headD "It's called revenge Lunchlady" said the garlic breadAsus2 I said what did I do to make you all so madD They said you got flabby arms and your breath is badAsus2 Then the green beans said you better run and hideD But then my friend sloppy joe came and joined my sideAsus2 He said if it wasn't for the Lunchlady the kids wouldn't eatchaD You should be shakin' her hand and sayin' please to meet yaAsus2 She gives you a purpose and she gives you a goalD You should be kissin' her feet and kissin' her moleAsus2 Now all the angry foods just leave me aloneD And we all live together in a happy home Thanks toAsus2 Sloppy joe, slop, sloppy joeD Sloppy joe, slop, sloppy joeAsus2 Sloppy joe, slop, sloppy joeD Sloppy joe, slop, sloppy joeE Well me and sloppy joe got marriedD We got six kids and we're doin' just fineA Down in Lunchlady Land
Composición: Timothy P Herlihy, Allen S Covert, Adam R Sandler y Bob Odenkirk
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