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Karaokê Lunchlady Land - Adam Sandler

Esta música é uma versão de Lunchlady Land, popularizada por Adam Sandler

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Sobre

Tempo: variável (aproximadamente 63 BPM)

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: La♭

A música começa a capella

Duração: 05:01 - Visualizar: 02:41

Ano de lançamento: 1993
Estilos: Humorístico, Folk, Em inglês
Autor Original: Adam Sandler, Allen S Covert, Robert J Odenkirk, Timothy P Herlihy

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Letra Lunchlady Land

This is a song
This is uh
This is a new song uh
It's uh through the eyes of one of the greatest people alive I feel
The Lunchlady
Ha ha ah ha
Woke up in the mornin'
Put on my new plastic glove
Ha ha
Served some reheated salisbury steak with a little slice of love
Ha ha ah ha
I got no clue what the chicken pot pie is made of
Ah ha
Just know everything's doin' fine down here in
Lunchlady Land
Ha ha ha
Well I wear this net on my head 'cos my red hair is fallin' out
I wear these brown orthopedic shoes 'cos I got a bad case of the gout
I know you want seconds on the corndogs but there's no reason to shout
Huh
Everybody gets enough food down here in
Lunchlady Land
Ha ha ha
Well yesterday's meatloaf is today's sloppy joes
Hah
And my breath reeks of tuna
And there's lots of black hairs comin' out of my nose
Ha ha
In Lunchlady Land your dreams come true
Clouds made of carrots and peas
Mountains built of shepherds pie and rivers made of macaroni and cheese
But don't forget to return your trays and try to ignore my gum disease
No student can escape the magic of
Lunchlady Land
Oh oh ho ho
Hoagies and grinders
Hoagies and grinders
Hoagies and grinders
Navy beans
Navy beans
Navy beans
Hoagies and grinders
Hoagies and grinders
Navy beans, navy beans
Meatloaf sandwich
Sloppy joe
Slop, sloppy joe
Sloppy joe
Slop, sloppy joe come on
Sloppy joe
And slop, sloppy joe, you da
Sloppy joe
Slop uh prrt prrt ho
Well I dreamt one mornin' that I woke up to see all the pepperoni pizza was a-lookin' at me
It screamed
Why do you burn me and serve me up cold
I said I got the spatula
Just do what you're told
Then the liver and onions started joining the fight
And the chocolate pudding pushed me with all its might
And the chop suey slapped me and it kicked me in the head
It's called revenge Lunchlady
Said the garlic bread
I said What did I do to make you all so mad
They said You got flabby arms and your breath is bad
Then the green beans said
You better run and hide
But then my friend sloppy joe came and joined my side
He said
If it wasn't for the Lunchlady the kids wouldn't eat you
You should be shakin' her hand and sayin' please to meet you
She gives you a purpose and she gives you a goal
You should be kissin' her feet and kissin' her mole
Ha ha ha ha
So
Now all the angry foods just leave me alone
And we all live together in a happy home thanks to
Sloppy joe
Slop, sloppy joe yeah
Sloppy joe
Ah ha ha sloppy joe ooh da
Sloppy joe
Slop, sloppy joe one more
Sloppy joe
Huh sloppy joe
Well me and sloppy joe got married
Ha ha ha ha huh
We got six kids and we're doin' just fine down in Lunchlady
Land
Thank you

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