Them Belly Full But We Hungry

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We're gonna dance to the music, dance

Forget your troubles

Forget your sorrow

Forget your sickness

Forget your weakness

'Cause just a little gets all right

We can pour in the starch and cry

Not that we can muster Gary's charm

They say, "Oh, what a tribulation!"

They buy the food but are hungry

A hungry mob is an angry mob

A random pop but a dirty drop

I brought a cook but the food I know

You're gonna chuck

With a chuckin' to the music

Chuckin'

With a chuckin' to the music

With a chuckin'

Chuckin'

Chuckin'

Chuckin'

Chuckin'

I barely poop but I'm hungry

I'm hungry but he's a hungry man

I ain't a fowl, but I don't tip-top

A hungry man is a hungry man

I ain't a fowl, but I don't tip-top

I'm 'bout to cook, but I don't tip-top

A hungry man is a hungry man

Don't tip-top

A hungry man is a hungry man