Текст (слова) песни: Adam Sandler - Four Years Old
Hey Why`d you wake me from my nap? I`m not in the mood To play your games Or sit on your lap
You Where`s my Yankees drinking glass? I want some juice And I want it now So you better move your ass And feel bad for me `Cuz I`m just getting over a cold
I`m four years old! I`m four years old! I`m four years old! Somebody better tie my shoes!
Now I run down the hall I scream and I yell And I cry `cuz I fell Bring the rubbing alcohol
Outside I get mud on my shoe I come back in the house I get it on the rug The cleanging`s up to you And I won`t take a bath Unless you make me Spaghetti-O`s
I`m four years old! I`m four years old! I`m four years old! Mommy reads to me at night Charlie and the Chocolate Factory
Well I can`t have a job And I can`t go to school If no grownups are around I can`t go near the pool I`m not alowed to climb My neighbor`s apple tree I`m not allowed to sit Too close to the TV I don`t know how to drive And I don`t know how to spell But if I hear my brother cursing I do know how to tell `Cuz he made me eat some bread That was covered in mold
I`m four years old! I`m four years old! I`m four years old! I just threw up on my grandmother
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