Hit the spread with eyes so wide
Piled my plate like it's do or die
Chicken wings and ribs to fry
Now my gut's a twistin' cry
Mac and cheese and coleslaw's fine
Pie and pudding all in line
But now I'm feeling past my prime
I might have crossed a hungry line
Oh the buffet's calling but my stomach's stalling
Tastebuds winning while my belly's falling
Should've known that I'd be crawling
Now my gut's gone all appalling
Second helpings man they did me wrong
Cornbread humming but my belly's gone
Loaded up till the lines were drawn
Now I'm stuck singing this sad song
Dessert table is a mighty sight
Chocolate fountain in the light
Now my jeans are feeling tight
Paid the price for my appetite
Oh the buffet's calling but my stomach's stalling
Tastebuds winning while my belly's falling
Should've known that I'd be crawling
Now my gut's gone all appalling
Oh the buffet's calling but my stomach's stalling
Tastebuds winning while my belly's falling
Should've known that I'd be crawling
Now my gut's gone all appalling
Now my gut's gone all appalling