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Tytuł: Phony Calls

  • Wykonawca: Weird Al Yankovic
  • Wy¶wietleń: 278
Mom and dad are goin' out for the evening
  And you're stuck inside the house all alone
  That's when you decide it might be fun to harrass someone
  Dial a random number up on your telephone
  You ask if their refrigerator is running
  Then you tell 'em they should go out and catch it
  Buddy, if they ever figured out where you were callin' 'em from
  They'd come and bust your head right in with a ratchet
  Listen to me
  
  Don't go makin' phony calls
  Please stick to the seven-digit numbers you're used to
  I know that you think it's funny drivin' folks right up the wall
  But it's really gettin' old fast
  
  Little Melvin has a natural obsession
  Askin' for Prince Albert in a can
  He gets a kick each time he makes a collect call
  To some guy he doesn't know who lives in Japan
  He's callin' strangers up at three in the morning
  Gives 'em pizza pie delivery at four
  He won't be laughin' when they're tracin his line
  One day the phone police will be there at his door
  Yo, hear me
  
  Don't go makin' phoney calls
  Only dial the seven-digit numbers you're used to
  Swear someday I'm gonna yank that phone cord right out from the wall
  How long is this phase gonna last?
  Come on
  
  [Moe :] Moe's Taverne - Where the elite meet to drink.
  [Bart:] Uh, yeah, hello, is Mike there? Last name Rotch.
  [Moe :] Hold on; I'll check.
  [Moe :] My crotch! My crotch! Hey, has anybody seen my crotch lately?
  [others laughing]
  [Moe :] Listen to me, you little puke.
  [Moe :] One of these days, I'm gonna catch you
  [Moe :] And I'm gonna carve my name on your back with an icepick!
  [Bart laughing]
  
  Don't go makin' phoney calls
  Only dial the seven-digit numbers you're used to
  You went through the New Yourk City phone book and prank-called 'em all
  Hope that you grow out of this fast
  Grow out of this fast...
  
  Don't go makin' phoney calls
  Only dial the seven-digit numbers you're used to
  But you think it's funny drivin' folks right up the wall
  But it's really gettin' old fast