Wednesday, March 25, 2015
Scale Man
Chimichangas and pie ala mode.
Fried taters, I ate a truckload.
And when you eat it,
It stays on.
You got to worry,
‘Cause weigh-in’s coming.
I’m a scale man,
I’m a scale man.
Sometimes fail, man.
I’m a scale man, I’ve got too much…
Couldn’t take
How much I weigh,
So I hit the gym each and every day.
Started trackin’
What I et.
But I ain’t accomplished
Nothing yet.
I’m a scale man,
I’m a scale man, play it, Steve.
I’m a scale man,
I’m a scale man.
Now I eat good,
Every chance I get, listen now…
Exercise…
Yeah, I work up a sweat.
I got educated about nutritious stuff.
Now I stop eatin’ when I’ve had enough.
I’m a scale man,
I’m a scale man.
I’m a scale man,
I’m a scale man.
So, grab a rope and I’ll lift you up
And be your “Provide Support” Friend.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah…
I’m talkin’ about a scale man
I’m a scale man, and you’re a scale man
I’m a scale man,
Oh no, scale man.
I’m a scale man,
And you’re a scale man.
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