| Munch! |
| Munch!
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| Once upon a time, I was a noisy eater
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| I’m hungry, I want something to eat
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| Something with a crunch and very sweet
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| Just woke up so you know the scenario
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| I’m craving cereal like Cheerios
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| Maybe frosted flakes, I might munch
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| But what popped in my mind is Captain Crunch
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| So I went to the kitchen to freak my choice
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| In my stomach I heard a voice
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| It said: «Please feed me, my tank is on empty
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| I’m seeing things, so please don’t tempt me»
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| So I said «okay», and got my bowl
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| Got my milk and cereal, made sure it was cold
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| Sat down at the table and said my grace
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| Because I knew what was about to take place
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| «Yum yum, eat 'em up», my belly said
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| The crunches so loud errbody jumped out they bed!
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| Here come old flat-top, he come grooving up slowly
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| He got ju-ju eyeballs, he’s one holy roller
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| He’s got…
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| Crunch!
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| Did you ever know a noisy eater?
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| Aauuuuuuuuuuuu!
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| Now it’s lunchtime, and I’m hungry again
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| I don’t know where I should begin
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| Maybe I’ll get some super salmon, mmm that’s good
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| I don’t want no chicken, it tastes like wood
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| But I have to have some chips, ones that crunch
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| So you can hear me go 'munch, munch, munch'
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| Some old lady tapped me on the shoulder out of a crowd
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| And said «Quiet down Biz, you munching too loud!»
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| Here come old flat-top, he come grooving up slowly
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| He got ju-ju eyeballs. |
| he’s one holy roller
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| He’s got…
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| Well excuse me, um, um, well excuse me, um
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| Well excuse me, um, um, well excuse me
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| Here come old flat-top, he come grooving up slowly
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| He got ju-ju eyeballs. |
| He’s one holy roller
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| He’s got…
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| Quiet down Biz, you munching too loud!
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| Yum, yum, yum, yum yum
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| Mmm, that’s good!
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| They all thought I had stopped
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| And where’s the gravy?
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| No matter! |