The Lyrics
Caesar stressing feta cheese, red dressing, collard greens
Nacho luncheon, bloomin’ onion, really sloppy joe
Finger-lickin’ shrimp in batter, spinach dip ‘n sample platters
Beans and rice-y, plain or spicy, stuff in potatoes
Onion rings, french fries, sugar things, potted pies
Choco in foil coined, meats with sweet and sour joined
Minestrone, split pea, Pepperoni, baked brie
Dip in oil, wrap in foil, never spoil pork loins
It’s the colossal dinner
You need all your forces
Over forty courses
It’s the colossal dinner
You completely eat it
Or you are defeated
Polish sausage, flavored out, spicy mustard, sauerkraut
Mozzarella, pizzatellas, giant cheese blocks
Roast lamb, roasted ham, gravy gravy, steamed yams
Fried rice, baked twice, beef n’ chicken stock
Knockwurst, bratwurst, stuffing stuffed in mushrooms first
Searing brisket, sirloin meat, flavored parsley, let’s go eat
Brewed beer, slightly chilled, bison burger, fresh grilled
Corny sheaf, smokin’ beef, Barbeque or mesquite
It’s the colossal dinner
You need all your forces
Over forty courses
It’s the colossal dinner
Gonna have to take it
If we fry or bake it
Broccoli, lightly spiced, spinach grimace, onions diced
spud stick, open wide, can’t beet it juicy dyed
Lemon glaze, on the grill, guided by utensils
Red peppers, slowly fried, blue cheese better on the side
Veggie burger, tofu, corn-furter, is for you
Fruit in loops, mango, green stuff in a taco
Slow heat garlic cloves, rye and wheat in bread loaves
Double decker nachos, smothered in some Bosco
It’s the colossal dinner
You need all your forces
Over forty courses
It’s the colossal dinner
If too weak to start out
You can eat your heart out
Apple pie, mint chip, pretzels hide in Lindt dip
Crumb cake, milkshake, buttered muffin slow-baked
Truffles in a creamy spread, huddled raisins in the bread
Rock’ road, hot fudge, a la mode, brownie sludged
Cyclone, Toblerone, Death by choc-o-late trombone
Sweet pate, crème brulee, what else do I have to say
It’s the colossal dinner
You need all your forces
Over forty courses
It’s the colossal dinner
It will break your diet
But you have to try it
Buttered rolls, veggie sacks, cupboards holding spicy racks
Shot pots, got lots, dippin’ dots, hot knots
Juicing, using clementines, crowding on the brunch line
Dinner puts you in the mood, eating this amazing food
Parmigiana pasta fried, carbonara on the side
Don’t be late, clean your plate, MUNCH MUNCH, ain’t it great?
Raiding all the kitchen stores, listen how my stomach roars
That’s what I am eating for, I can’t take it anymore
It’s the colossal dinner
You need all your forces
Over forty courses
It’s the colossal dinner
‘Till the food is gone
You must still eat on, and on, and on, and on…