The Chipmunks - Lunchbox lyrics
[The Chipmunks - Lunchbox lyrics]
Isn't that Jerry Reed?
Yep
Oh, Jerry!
Guess who just wrote your next hit song?
My next hit song? Ah
Was it Willy?
No
Wasn't Willy ah
Was it Walin?
Nope
Wasn't Walin oh ho, ho
It was me, wasn't it?!
Nope
Oh, wasn't me then um, let's see
Alvin, I'll tell ya I've run out of guesses
I wrote it! All by myself
Alvin, I didn't know you
Wrote country music songs
There's nothing to it, Jerry!
Well, alright!
Count the thing open and let's hit it!
Let's hit it, boys!
I went out to work this morning
She was sleeping when I left her
I took the lunch she packed the night before
No one could have made me think
By noon, I would be crying
As I kissed her cheek and
Softly closed the door
More feeling jerry!
Oh, okay and when they rang the lunch bell
And the boys all sat around talking
Well we were swapping jokes
And trading candy bars for milk
Candy bars for milk?
That's right, Jerry milk
Right there inside my lunchbox, ah
Right next to my er, sandwich
There was a note that said
She found somebody else
He's got a lunchbox full of broken hearts
A Thermos full of tears
One more bite of sorrow
On a tin can full for fears
Lunchbox full of broken hearts
A meal fit for a king
And if he can swallow this one
He can swallow anything
Take it, Jerry!
I've got a lunchbox
Lunchbox
Full of broken hearts
Broken hearts
It's a meal fit for a king (Ahh)
And if I can swallow this one
I can swallow anything
Alvin, listen come here
Ah, Alvin listen to me
You know this is a
This song is too good for me
Say, you know
I'm not really that great a singer
But I know this dude he's a movie star
Do you know Burt Willis?
You know where Burt lives?
Do I know where he lives?
I'll tell you what I'd do
I'll take you down there
He lives down there in Jupiter Falls
And he raises these horses
Yep
Oh, Jerry!
Guess who just wrote your next hit song?
My next hit song? Ah
Was it Willy?
No
Wasn't Willy ah
Was it Walin?
Nope
Wasn't Walin oh ho, ho
It was me, wasn't it?!
Nope
Oh, wasn't me then um, let's see
Alvin, I'll tell ya I've run out of guesses
I wrote it! All by myself
Alvin, I didn't know you
Wrote country music songs
There's nothing to it, Jerry!
Well, alright!
Count the thing open and let's hit it!
Let's hit it, boys!
I went out to work this morning
She was sleeping when I left her
I took the lunch she packed the night before
No one could have made me think
By noon, I would be crying
As I kissed her cheek and
Softly closed the door
More feeling jerry!
Oh, okay and when they rang the lunch bell
And the boys all sat around talking
Well we were swapping jokes
And trading candy bars for milk
Candy bars for milk?
That's right, Jerry milk
Right there inside my lunchbox, ah
Right next to my er, sandwich
There was a note that said
She found somebody else
He's got a lunchbox full of broken hearts
A Thermos full of tears
One more bite of sorrow
On a tin can full for fears
Lunchbox full of broken hearts
A meal fit for a king
And if he can swallow this one
He can swallow anything
Take it, Jerry!
I've got a lunchbox
Lunchbox
Full of broken hearts
Broken hearts
It's a meal fit for a king (Ahh)
And if I can swallow this one
I can swallow anything
Alvin, listen come here
Ah, Alvin listen to me
You know this is a
This song is too good for me
Say, you know
I'm not really that great a singer
But I know this dude he's a movie star
Do you know Burt Willis?
You know where Burt lives?
Do I know where he lives?
I'll tell you what I'd do
I'll take you down there
He lives down there in Jupiter Falls
And he raises these horses