Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Whore! Where Are You?!, artist - Adam Sandler. Album song Shhh...Don't Tell, in the genre
Date of issue: 12.07.2004
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Whore! Where Are You?! |
Whore! |
You get out here! |
You hear me? |
You get your whore ass out here! |
Whore?! |
I don’t need this today, whore! |
Do not defy me, whore! |
Show me |
Your whore face or your really gonna be in for it! |
Alright, that’s it, whore! |
I’m coming after you! |
I’m tired of your whore bullshit! |
Are you in… the… |
Bedroom? |
Whore? |
No! |
Not in the bedroom… I bet the whore is in… the |
Guest room… No whore! |
Maybe there’s a whore under the guest bed??? |
What?! |
No whore again! |
Well, then, where the fuck is the whore?! |
Whore! |
You meet me in the living room! |
I’m not fuckin around anymore, whore! |
I’m counting to three! |
One… Two… Where the fuck are you?! |
Bitch |
Whore! |
That’s it! |
Three… Whore, whatever I did, I’m sorry… I take it all |
Back, whore… Come on, whore, I’ll take the swing dance class with you… |
I was in a bad mood when you asked! |
(doorbell rings) |
Now what? |
Yes? |
How you doin? |
Fine, can I help you? |
I have a FedEx here for Miss… Carochy? |
Oh, I don’t think she’s here right now… |
Alright, well, you wanna sign for it? |
Ah, definitely… uh. |
uh, what do I do? |
What do you do? |
Ah… you write your name right here… |
I’m not used to signin for stuff… the whore usually takes care of all that |
Kind of bullshit… |
I see… well… |
I don’t know where she is! |
Ya know, it’s not like the whore disappeared |
Without leavin a note like that… |
Uh… I’m not sure who you’re talkin about… |
That’s no biggie… But, hey, if you do see the whore, you tell to come |
Home, she’ll get what’s coming to her… |
Okay… |
Hey, you have a good one, huh? |
Yeah, you too |
Sure… |
(door closes) |
Fuckin FedEx… Who’s mailing shit to the whore? |
That’s what I wanna |
Know… God damn whore gettin overnight mail… I’m not gonna open it… |
I don’t want the whore callin me a snoop or sum shit… |
(pours drink and sips) |
(throws glass and breaks) |
WHERE ARE YOU?! |
WHORE?! |
(door opens and closes) |
Hi babe! |
Where the hell were you, whore?! |
I was freaking out over here! |
I went to the bank… I saw Carol and we had coffee |
Uh. |
Wha? |
Oh! |
How is Carol? |
She’s okay… she’s dealing with a lot of crap right now with the divorce… |
That’s the tough… thing… You would never want to divorce me |
Right, whore? |
No! |
And would you stop calling me whore? |
It was fun last night, let’s just |
Keep it in the bedroom |
Yes! |
I mean, sorry about that, Tina… Oh! |
I got a FedEx for you! |
I signed |
For it and everything! |
Oh, thanks… Just leave it over there, I’ll open it later… |
Definitely! |
You open it whenever you want! |
It’s your FedEx! |
Oh, one more thing… I forgot to pick up sum diet soda for the girls, they’re |
Coming over later… Could you go to the store for me now? |
No problem, Tina |
Thanks, sweetie… I’m gonna go take a shower… |
Really! |
Cause… uh… maybe I could come take shower with you??? |
No… no… They’re gonna be here soon |
Alright… |
Sum other time, though, okay? |
Next time’s good… I’ll go get the soda, Tina… See you in a bit, huh? |
Okay, bye! |
Don’t take too long |
Okay, bye bye… |
(door opens and closes) |
(whistling) |
(bird chirps) |
Look at that bird… Stupid bird, get your ass out of here! |
Fucking whore |
Bird just shit on me! |
God damn whore bird! |
You’ll get yours! |
Now I need |
A tissue! |
He fucking shit on me! |
He’s the one who should get a tissue! |
Bitch! |