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