Constipated
"Weird Al" Yankovic
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F#m E F#m Uh Huh, extra cheese, uh huh, oh huh, save a piece for me. [Verse 1]A F#m Pizza party at your house. I went just to check it out.D E Nineteen extra larges, what a shame. No one came!A F#m Just us eatin' all alone. You said, "Take the pizza home."D E No sense lettin' all this go to waste, so then I faced!D F#m Pizza all day and every day, cheese round the clock, it's getting me blocked.D And I sure don't care forE irregularity. Tell me! [Verse 2]F#m D Why'd ya have to go and make meE so constipated.F#m Cause right now I'd do anything toD E just get my bowels evacuated in the bathroom.F#m D I sit and I wait, and I strain,A E and I sweat, and I clench, and I feel the pain, ohBm Should I take a laxative or haveE my colon irrigated?A No, no, no.Continúa después del anuncio[Verse 3]A F#m I was feeling pretty down, ‘til my girlfriend came around.D E We're just so alike in every way, I gotta say.A In fact, I just thought I might popF#m the question there that night.D E I was kissin' her so tenderly, but woe is me!D F#m Who would have guessed her family crestD And suddenly spied tattooed on herE thighD And son of a gun it’s just like theE one on me, tell me! [Verse 4]F#m How was I supposed to know thatD E we were both related, believe me.F#m If I knew she was my cousin weD E never, never would have dated, What to do now?F#m D Should I go ahead and propose andA get hitched and have kids withE eleven toes andBm Move to Alabama where that kind ofE A thing is tolerated? No, no, no. [Verse 5]A F#m I had so much on my mind. I thought maybe I'd unwindD E Try out that new roller coaster ride, and the guideF#m D Said not to stand but that's aA demand that I couldn't meet. I gotE on my feetBm And stood up instead, knocked offE my head, you see. Tell me! [Verse 6]F#m D Why'd I have to go and get myselfE decapitated.F#m This really is a majorD inconvenience, Oh man, I really hateE it. Such a drag now!F#m D I can't eat, I can't breathe, IA can't snore, I can't belch or yodelE anymoreBm Can't spit or blow my nose or evenE read sports illustrated. Oh, NO! [Verse 7]F#m D Why'd I have to go and get myselfE all mutilated?F#m I gotta tell ya life without a headD E kinda makes me irritated. What a bummer!F#m D I can't blink, I can't cough, IA can't sneeze, but my neck isE enjoin' a pleasant breeze nowBm Haven't been the same since myE head and I were separated. No, no,F#m no.