Weird Al Yankovic "My Balogna" lyrics

My Balogna

Ooh, my little hungry one, hungry oneOpen up a package of my bolognaOoh, I think the toast is done, the toast is doneTop it with a little of my bologna

Never gonna stop, eat it upSuch a tasty snackI always eat too much, then throw upBut I'll soon be back for my, my, my, yi, yi, wooM-m-m-my bologna

Spreadin' on the mustard now, show me howSpread it on a little of this bolognaHopin' that we don't run out, don't run outIf we do I'm sure that I'll miss bologna

Never gonna stop, eat it upSuch a tasty snackI always eat too much, then throw upBut I'll soon be back for my, my, my, yi, yi, wooM-m-m-my bolognaM-m-m-my bologna

[belch]

Goin' to the market now, market nowI'm the city's biggest bologna buyerWalkin' down the shopping isles, shopping islesFilling up my basket with Oscar Meyer

Never gonna stop, eat it upSuch a tasty snackI always eat too much, then throw upBut I'll soon be back for my, my, my, yi, yi, wooM-m-m-m-m-m-m-my, my, my, yi, yi, wooM-m-m-my bolognaM-m-m-my bolognaM-m-m-my bolognaM-m-m-my bologna

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