Hungry Teenager
Lyrics by Cory Smith, music by The Rolling Stones (Honky Tonk Women)
I stocked my fridge with food to feed the family
I stocked my fridge with food to feed the family
I bought enough to last a week or two
I bought enough to last a week or two
That night my son did homework in the kitchen
That night my son did homework in the kitchen
And the fridge was empty before he got through
And the fridge was empty before he got through
He's a hu-uh-uh-u-uh-ngry teen-ager
He's a hu-uh-uh-u-uh-ngry teen-ager
He say, "Gimme, gimme, gimme, I want some more food."
He say, "Gimme, gimme, gimme, I want some more food."
I got a great big package of lasagna
I got a great big package of lasagna
The label said it feeds a group of eight
The label said it feeds a group of eight
I wish that they would add an extra warning...
I wish that they would add an extra warning...
"There's not enough for one teenager's plate"
"There's not enough for one teenager's plate"
He's a hu-uh-uh-u-uh-ngry teen-ager
He's a hu-uh-uh-u-uh-ngry teen-ager
He say, "Gimme, gimme, gimme, a-all of your food"
He say, "Gimme, gimme, gimme, a-all of your food"
He's a hu-uh-uh-u-uh-ngry teen-ager (yeah)
He's a hu-uh-uh-u-uh-ngry teen-ager (yeah)
"Gimme, gimme, gimme, I want some more food."
"Gimme, gimme, gimme, I want some more food."
He's a hu-uh-uh-u-uh-ngry teen-ager (yeah)
He's a hu-uh-uh-u-uh-ngry teen-ager (yeah)
"Gimme, gimme, gimme, a-all of your food"
"Gimme, gimme, gimme, a-all of your food"