Stuck on Pizza Songtext
von Peter Combe

Hey, we like, uh, rolling man?
Rolling
Okay, okay, let′s uh, put it in a can

Oh, Mr. Clickety Cane got stuck in a pizza
Mozzarella cheese on his belly-o
He twisted and he shouted
He shook himself about it
His wife was in dismay
But all that he could say was uh

Take a step
And clap your hands
And turn your head to the left
To the right
Bring those feet back together


Little Geoffrey Hill was cooking in the kitchen
Eggs on his legs and on the floor-o
His mother came to see it
She said "I don't believe it!"
Then Geoffrey dropped the mixing bowl
Which landed on the cat

Take a step
Clap your hands
Turn your head to the left
To the right
Bring those feet back together

Edward J. Fox was waiting at the airport
Had to catch a plane to San Francisco
While standing in the toilet
He came across the pilot
Who looked a trifle grim
When Edward said to him

Take a step
Clap your hands
Turn your head to the left
To the right
Bring those feet back together


Take a step
Clap your hands
Turn your head to the left
To the right
Bring those feet back together
Ah yeah, well you know, uh, well, well done, well done
Hey man, uh, we still like, uh, rolling?