Traducere: Weird Al Yankovic. Poo Marea Mighty.
Freshened air around my head Mornings tumble out of bed Eggs and grits and lickety-split Look at me jump! I'm in the great shape of agriculture... I
You can torture me with Donnie and Marie You can play some Barry Manilow Or you can play some schlock like New Kids On The Block Or any Village People
Put down that chainsaw and listen to me It's time for us to join in the fight It's time to let your babies grow up to be cowboys It's time to let the
Once there was this kid who Took a trip to Singapore And brought along his spraypaint And when he finally came back He had cane marks all over his bottom
I recall the time they found those fossilized mosquitoes And before long, they were cloning DNA Now I'm being chased by some irate velociraptors Well,
I finally made it through med school Somehow I made it through I'm just an intern I still make a mistake or two I was last in my class Barely passed
Well I heard that you're leavin' Gonna leave me far behind 'Cause you found a brand new lover You decided that I'm not your kind So I pulled your name
I eat filet mignon seven times a day My bathtub's filled with Perrier What can I say? This is the life I buy a dozen cars when I'm in the mood I hire
I met him in a swamp down in dagobah Where it bubbles all the time like a giant carbonated soda S O D A, soda I saw the little runt sitting there on
You make me feel funny When you come around Yeah, that's what I found out, honey What am I doing without you? You make me feel happy When I leave you
get you niggas to understand this a new day New jewels, new shoes, new twos, new pay New trips, new clips, new whips, new K A million for my great grand
"Man, bitch I just bumped into my dog Juve, now bitch He gave me three invitations to his big bash tonight" "Who Juve?" "Yea, man what, you ain't know
(C. Kirschner) Produced by Curtis Curtis and Concetta (BMI) Bass: Walter Sipser DrumsKeys: Curtis Curtis and Concetta 54321 Pow! That's the time to go
I dreamed of the great judgment morning ,had dawned and the trument had blown. I dreamed that the nations had gathered to judgment before the white throne
TO PAY. THE GREAT MAN WAS THERE, BUT HIS GREATNESS, WHEN DEATH CAME, WAS LEFT FAR BEHIND, THE ANGEL THAT OPENED THE RECORDS, NO TRACE OF HIS GREATNESS
Saturday in the park I think, it was the fourth of July Saturday in the park I think, it was the fourth of July People dancing, people laughing A man
don't let yourself fall down Bad day, looking for the great escape he says, bad day, looking for the great escape on a bad day, looking for the great escape, great
