Story of my life, story of my Well, let's just say it's a and a knife There's one thing on my mind, one thing all the I gotta fill my
Got no meal, got no favorite meal I say every meal is clean if it fills me up for My belly's big and that's just the My appetite's my
And when I've had enough I just up and laugh But time, this time it's not a cow of personal, can't explain to you why No, this time, this it's not a cow So Mr. PC, are you to bow?
in bed, breakfast in bed The bed is in the kitchen so easy to be fed When I'm fed, yes, I am fed I go right to bed
Food and sleep, watch, food and sleep, These things keep me from having too much My belly is big and that's just the My my heart
it feels that I could kill for desert This time, time it's not a cow It's of personal, can't explain to you why No, this time, this it's not a cow So Mr. PC, are you ready to
of my life A big fork and the knife I this solid, solid, solid, solid bridge leads me on To the fridge
And when I've had enough I just up and laugh So this time, this time not a cow kind of personal, can't explain to you why No, time, this time it's not a cow So Mr. PC, are you to bow?
time, this time it's not a cow, not a cow No, this time, this time, this time, time it's not a cow Not a pig, sheep, chicken, moose, duck, snake, or a frog