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Verse 1
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"This is a song..."
"This is uhh, This
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is a new song..."
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"It's through the eyes of one of the
greatest people alive, I feel..."
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"The Lunchlady"
Verse 2
[Laughing]
Woke up in the morning
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Put on my new plastic glove
Served some reheated
salisbury steak
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With a little slice of love
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Got no clue what the chicken
Just know everything's doing fine
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Down here in Lunchlady Land
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Verse 3
net on my head
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'Cause my red hair is fallin' out
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I wear these brown orthopedic shoes
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the gout
I know you want seconds
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But there's no reason to shout
Everybody gets enough food
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Down here in Lunchlady Land
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Verse 4
Well
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today's sloppy joes
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And my breath reeks of tuna
And there's lots of black hairs
dreams come true
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Clouds made of carrots and peas
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Mountains built of shepherds pie
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And rivers made of macaroni
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and cheese
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But don't forget to return your trays
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And try to ignore my gum disease
No student can escape the magic
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Verse 5
hoagies & grinders
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Hoagies & grinders, hoagies & grinders
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Navy beans, navy beans, navy beans
Hoagies & grinders, hoagies & grinders
Meatloaf sandwich
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Sloppy joe, slop, sloppy joe
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Sloppy joe, slop, sloppy joe
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Sloppy joe, slop, sloppy joe
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Sloppy joe, slop, sloppy joe
Verse 6
That I woke up to see
Was a- looking at me
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It screamed, why do you burn me
And serve me up cold
Just do what you're told
Started joining the fight
Pushed me with all its might
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And the chop suey slapped me
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And it kicked me in the head
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It's called revenge Lunchlady
Said the garlic bread
To make you all so mad
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They said you got flabby arms
And your breath is bad
You better run and hide
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But then my friend sloppy joe came
And joined my side
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He said if it wasn't for the Lunchlady
The kids wouldn't eatcha
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You should be shakin' her hand
And sayin' please to meet ya
And she gives you a goal
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You should be kissin' her feet
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And kissin' her mole
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Now all the angry foods
Just leave me alone
Verse 7
In a happy home
Thanks to
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Sloppy joe, slop, sloppy joe
Sloppy joe, slop, sloppy joe
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Sloppy joe, slop, sloppy joe
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Sloppy joe, slop, sloppy joe
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[Spoken]
Verse 8
Well me & sloppy joe got married
doing' just fine
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Down in Lunchlady Land
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