Lyrics:
We're gonna have a supper
We'll eat some food that's rare
And at the head of the table
We'll place brother Henry's chair
Invite all the local big
Once Mother said "My little pet
You ought to learn your alphabet!"
So in my soup I used to get
All the letters of the alphabet
I learned them all
the jailhouse, Hennessey on the rocks
Is all we got as we sail out, entrepeneurs
Cristal pourer, be glad we ain't takin' yours
Boring huh? I'm warnin' ya
Style
Fa fa fa fa fa
Fa fa fa fa faa
Now once upon a time - an old man told me a fable
When the piper is gone - and the soup is cold on your table
the Simpsons
What's a beef to a big fish
Black on my feet its timb timbs
Shawty yeah I got the soup
Shawty yeah I got the soup
Shawty yeah I got the soup
Shawty
till it cuts
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a bowl of soup
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a rolling hoop
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a ton of lead
D.W. Washburn, I heard a sweet voice say.
D.W. Washburn, this is your lucky day.
A hot bowl of soup is waitin'.
A hot bowl of soup and a shave.
D.W. Washburn, I heard a sweet voice say.
D.W. Washburn, this is your lucky day.
A hot bowl of soup is waitin'.
A hot bowl of soup and a shave.
D.W.
[BIG] Never a flaw
[Kim] A different kind of high
[Kim] Yaknow, feel me on this, huh, uhh
Ladies and gents
Your dopest host presents extravagence
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Once Mother said "My little pet
You ought to learn your alphabet!"
So in my soup I used to get
All the letters of the alphabet
I learned them all
like to lie awake
In bed at night and talk to you
Bert: Yeah, I know
I like to say goodnight and go to sleep
Ernie: I like to go and see the big
We're gonna have a supper
We'll eat some food that's rare
And at the head of the table
We'll place brother Henry's chair
Invite all the local big
I've been chasin' the big wheels
All over Nashville
Waitin' for my big break to come
Livin' on ketchup soup, homemade
Crackers and Kool Aid
I'll
in a bed that a the goddamn truth
God in a bed from me a little youth
Fi the Nail Cod Soup me have a big breadfruit
Everyday new gyal me a recruit
We're gonna have a supper
We'll eat some food that's rare
And at the head of the table
We'll place brother Henry's chair
Invite all the local big
to the big apple, took a bite
Still, the sun went down your way
Down from the blue into the gray
Where I stood, I saw you walk away
You danced away
I
soup
In a big old pot
Filled vegetable broth
We chop, chop, chop
Garlic & potatoes
In a big old pot
Filled vegetable broth
We chop, chop, chop
Onions
hanging on with my big fat spoon
Knocking back heartbreak soup
Heartbreak soup, heartbreak soup
Yeah, yeah ayo, Popeye, it's time
It's time, Popeye (aight, Popeye, begin)
Straight out the Big dungeons of rap
The Fortnite drops deep as does my
don't know what a cloud is
Why does everything I love have to die?
They all wanted to see you be as big as you could be
But I couldn't let that be
By
along that day
You drink your big champagne and laugh
You drink your big champagne and laugh
You drink your big champagne and laugh
All along that
Yeah, we're one big country nation, that's right
We might fix your water pump, your AC
Bring your apple pie, and fill your glass of tea
Take that
toes, so big and curly
Hairier than my taint, oh my toes
Oh so big
Big ol' fat, stinky toes
In your soup
You got
Toes in your soup
It's gonna taste like
"I didn't get any bread"
"Just forget it, let it go"
"Excuse I think you forgot my bread"
"You want bread?"
"Yes, please"
"No soup for you"
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