Lirik Lagu Lunchlady Land - Adam Sandler
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
"This is a song...""This is uhh, This is a new song...""It's through the eyes of one of the greatest people alive, I feel...""The Lunchlady"[Laughing]
Woke up in the morningPut on my new plastic gloveServed some reheated salisbury steakWith a little slice of loveGot no clue what the chicken pot pie is made ofJust know everything's doing fineDown here in Lunchlady Land
Well I wear this net on my head'Cause my red hair is fallin' outI wear these brown orthopedic shoes'Cause I got a bad case of the goutI know you want seconds on the corndogsBut there's no reason to shoutEverybody gets enough foodDown here in Lunchlady Land
Well yesterday's meatloaf is today's sloppy joesAnd my breath reeks of tunaAnd there's lots of black hairs coming out of my noseIn Lunchlady Land your dreams come trueClouds made of carrots and peasMountains built of shepherds pieAnd rivers made of macaroni and cheeseBut don't forget to return your traysAnd try to ignore my gum diseaseNo student can escape the magic of Lunchlady Land
Hoagies & grinders, hoagies & grindersHoagies & grinders, hoagies & grindersNavy beans, navy beans, navy beansHoagies & grinders, hoagies & grindersNavy beans, navy beansMeatloaf sandwichsloppy joe, slop, sloppy joesloppy joe, slop, sloppy joesloppy joe, slop, sloppy joesloppy joe, slop, sloppy joe
Well I dreamt one morningThat I woke up to seeAll the pepperoni pizzaWas a-looking at meIt screamed, why do you burn meAnd serve me up coldI said I got the spatulaJust do what you're toldThen the liver & onionsStarted joining the fightAnd the chocolate puddingPushed me with all its mightAnd the chop suey slapped meAnd it kicked me in the headIt's called revenge LunchladySaid the garlic breadI said what did I doTo make you all so madThey said you got flabby armsAnd your breath is badThen the green beans saidYou better run and hideBut then my friend sloppy joe cameAnd joined my sideHe said if it wasn't for the LunchladyThe kids wouldn't eatchaYou should be shakin' her handAnd sayin' please to meet yaShe gives you a purposeAnd she gives you a goalYou should be kissin' her feetAnd kissin' her moleNow all the angry foodsJust leave me aloneAnd we all live togetherIn a happy home
Thanks tosloppy joe, slop, sloppy joesloppy joe, slop, sloppy joesloppy joe, slop, sloppy joesloppy joe, slop, sloppy joe
[Spoken]Well me & sloppy joe got marriedWe got six kids and we're doing' just fineDown in Lunchlady La
Woke up in the morningPut on my new plastic gloveServed some reheated salisbury steakWith a little slice of loveGot no clue what the chicken pot pie is made ofJust know everything's doing fineDown here in Lunchlady Land
Well I wear this net on my head'Cause my red hair is fallin' outI wear these brown orthopedic shoes'Cause I got a bad case of the goutI know you want seconds on the corndogsBut there's no reason to shoutEverybody gets enough foodDown here in Lunchlady Land
Well yesterday's meatloaf is today's sloppy joesAnd my breath reeks of tunaAnd there's lots of black hairs coming out of my noseIn Lunchlady Land your dreams come trueClouds made of carrots and peasMountains built of shepherds pieAnd rivers made of macaroni and cheeseBut don't forget to return your traysAnd try to ignore my gum diseaseNo student can escape the magic of Lunchlady Land
Hoagies & grinders, hoagies & grindersHoagies & grinders, hoagies & grindersNavy beans, navy beans, navy beansHoagies & grinders, hoagies & grindersNavy beans, navy beansMeatloaf sandwichsloppy joe, slop, sloppy joesloppy joe, slop, sloppy joesloppy joe, slop, sloppy joesloppy joe, slop, sloppy joe
Well I dreamt one morningThat I woke up to seeAll the pepperoni pizzaWas a-looking at meIt screamed, why do you burn meAnd serve me up coldI said I got the spatulaJust do what you're toldThen the liver & onionsStarted joining the fightAnd the chocolate puddingPushed me with all its mightAnd the chop suey slapped meAnd it kicked me in the headIt's called revenge LunchladySaid the garlic breadI said what did I doTo make you all so madThey said you got flabby armsAnd your breath is badThen the green beans saidYou better run and hideBut then my friend sloppy joe cameAnd joined my sideHe said if it wasn't for the LunchladyThe kids wouldn't eatchaYou should be shakin' her handAnd sayin' please to meet yaShe gives you a purposeAnd she gives you a goalYou should be kissin' her feetAnd kissin' her moleNow all the angry foodsJust leave me aloneAnd we all live togetherIn a happy home
Thanks tosloppy joe, slop, sloppy joesloppy joe, slop, sloppy joesloppy joe, slop, sloppy joesloppy joe, slop, sloppy joe
[Spoken]Well me & sloppy joe got marriedWe got six kids and we're doing' just fineDown in Lunchlady La
