| Pineapple, thyme
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| Teeth of bread and honey
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| Lickin' my lips on a marzipan bunny
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| Rollin' my eyes at the sugar supplies
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| I can’t seem to stuff my body enough
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| Lemons and limes
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| Wine running over
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| Cup in my hand, so pour me another
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| Suckin' my hair for the little bit there
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| I can’t seem to stuff my body enough
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| Wait 'til I scream
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| Give me give me ice cream
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| Give me a feel of your cool jellied eel
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| Show me your wife, and I’ll cut me a slice
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| Cause I’m into a pie you won’t find in the sky
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| Casserole me over
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| I can eat all you give
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| Casserole me over
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| I can’t seem to stuff my body enough
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| Sashimi’s divine, as a Japanese lime
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| Fillet of plaice with oriental grace
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| If your food is a drag, you’re not into my bag
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| Cause I’m makin my day with this lemon souffle
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| What do you want with this fine vol au vent
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| And nothing compares with
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| Whatever you do, don’t you cordon my bleus
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| My oh my, I love greasy french fries
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| Watch as I puke in your chicken foot soup
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| Have nothing to say bout this cold fricassee
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| Whatever you got, give it to me hot
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| Casserole me over
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| I can eat all you give
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| Casserole me over
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| I can’t seem to stuff my body enough
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| Casserole me over
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| I can eat all you give
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| Casserole me over
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| I can’t seem to stuff my body enough
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| Casserole me over
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| I can eat a meal
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| Casserole me over
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| I can’t seem to stuff my body enough |