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Cordurory Blues - текст песни



Cordurory Blues


Performed by adam sandler



When I was a boy

There was no limit to what I could eat

Shake after shake after shake after shake

Followed by all kinds of red meat

Metabolism runnin’ around so fast

My body never gained to weight

That pissed off all my momma’s friends

And made my big-boned sister irate

But now I’m a man

And all that frolicking has caused my ego to hurt

’cause even when I’m in the shower alone

I’m to embarrased to remove my shirt



What made a millionaire out of mr. frito-lay

Made a fat mother fucker outta me

What made a millionaire out of mr. frito-lay

Made a fat mother fucker outta me

And all them cookies I been munching lately

My feets are becoming difficult to see



I believe it was my daddy

Who led me to this eating disease

By calling me the little candy ass

When I couldn’t finish a burger with cheese

Or maybe it was my momma

Who got me addicted to all the wrong foods

Only when I gobbled down every chicken cutlet

Would I get to see momma’s good moods

They said eat this, they said eat that

To stay skinny there was no chance

And now when I walk I hear corduroy

Even though I ain’t wearing pants



What made a millionaire out of mr. frito-lay

You fat fuck, you fat fuck

Made a fat mother fucker outta me

What made a millionaire out of mr. frito-lay

You fat fuck, you fat fuck

Made a fat mother fucker outta me

And all that ice cream I been eating lately

My chins alone weight 203



The diet starts tomorrow!

I have a grapefruit for breakfast

For lunch a bown of white rice

Dinnertime it’s a saltless potato

I ain’t allowed no spice

If this diet’s gonna work

Tonight I can’t eat no more

Just go to sleep, I say to myself

As I close the bedroom door

Two in the morning, I wake up to piss

My belly’s hungry and achin’

Tiptoe to the kitchen, fuck the diet

Bring on the chips flavored with bacon



What made a millionaire out of mr. frito-lay

Made a fat mother fucker outta me

What made a millionaire out of mr. frito-lay

Made a fat mother fucker outta me

And all them crumb-cakes I been eating lately



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