WEIRD AL YANKOVIC

WEIRD AL YANKOVIC - Constipated lyrics

rate me

Uh hu. (Extra cheese)

Uh hu. (Save a piece for me)

Pizza party at your house

I went just to check it out

19 extra-larges

What a shame

No one came

Just us, eatin' all alone

You said, "Take the pizza home"

No sense lettin' all this

Go to waste

So then I faced

Pizza all day

And every day

This cheese 'round the clock

It's gettin' me blocked

And I sure don't care

For irregularity

Tell me,

Why'd you have to go and make me so constipated?

Cause right now I'd do

Anything to just get my bowels evacuated.

In the bathroom

I sit and I wait and I strain and I sweat and I clench and I

Feel the pain, oh,

Should I take laxatives

Or have my colon irrigated?

No, no, no

I was feelin' pretty down

'Till my girlfriend came around

We're just

So alike in every way

I gotta say

In fact, I just thought I might

Pop the question there that night

I was kissin' her so tenderly

But woe is me

Who woulda guessed

Her family crest

I'd suddenly spy

Tattoed on her thigh

And son of a gun,

It's just like the one on me

Tell me

How was I supposed to know we were both related?

Believe me if I

Knew she was my cousin, we never woulda dated

What to do now?

Should I go ahead and propose and get hitched and have kids

With eleven toes and

Move to Alabama where that kinda thing is tolerated?

No, no, no

(No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no)

Ooh,

I had so much on my mind

I thought maybe I'd unwind

Try out

That new roller coaster ride

And the guide

Said not to stand

But that's a demand

That I couldn't meet

I got on my feet

And stood up instead

And knocked off my head, you see

Tell me

Why'd I have to go and get myself decapitated?

This really is a

Major inconvenience

Oh, man, I really hate it.

Such a drag now.

Can't eat, I can't breath, I can't snore, I can't belch or yodel

Anymore, can't

Spit or blow my nose or even read Sports Illustrated

Oh, no,

Why'd I have to go and get myself all mutilated? (yeah, yeah)

I gotta tell ya

Life without a head kinda makes me irritated

What a bummer

I can't blink, I can't cough, I can't sneeze

But my neck is enjoying a pleasant breeze now

Haven't been the same

Since my head and I were separated

No, no, no

Thanks to lyricwriter108

Thanks to cece n mandii for correcting these lyrics

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