Song Parodies -> Cooked My Goose
| Original Song Title: | "Turn Me Loose" |
| Original Performer: | Lover Boy |
| Parody Song Title: | "Cooked My Goose" |
| Parody Written by: | Lionel Mertens |
It was dumb to do
It was dumb of me
The stupidest cook in history
I was such a bird brain
You should be appalled
I was preparing geese
When I went to sneeze
Poked my eye with a sharp shard of cheese
It felt just like a migrain
With no sight at all
And as I felt and groped
My hands hit some soap
I was such a dope
Try to imagine my pain
Rubbing my eyeballs
That’s when my birds took to flight
Flying onto the floor
Their giblets would’ve made a fine…. gravy
But they took a fall
So that’s how I cooked my goose,
Cooked my goose
Cooked my goose
Arms flailing like a hurt crane
The phone left the wall
That’s how I cooked my goose
Cooked my goose
Cooked my goose
I couldn’t see a damn thang
And no way to call
I heard my cat
Come running pit-ter pat
Latching on to the cheese like a rat
I thought I had her well trained
I thought I had ‘em both trained
So then in comes my hound
Who just ‘woofs’ the rest down
I just hit the ground
Now he won’t eat Gravy Train®
Now I’m buying Gaines [burgers]
So that’s how I cooked my goose
Cooked my goose
Cooked my goose
I wasn’t using my brains
I hope you’re enthralled
That’s how I cooked my goose
Cooked my goose
Cooked my goose
I languished ‘till my wife came [home]
I wanna cry
Repeat
Cooked my Goose
Repeat.
It was dumb of me
The stupidest cook in history
I was such a bird brain
You should be appalled
I was preparing geese
When I went to sneeze
Poked my eye with a sharp shard of cheese
It felt just like a migrain
With no sight at all
And as I felt and groped
My hands hit some soap
I was such a dope
Try to imagine my pain
Rubbing my eyeballs
That’s when my birds took to flight
Flying onto the floor
Their giblets would’ve made a fine…. gravy
But they took a fall
So that’s how I cooked my goose,
Cooked my goose
Cooked my goose
Arms flailing like a hurt crane
The phone left the wall
That’s how I cooked my goose
Cooked my goose
Cooked my goose
I couldn’t see a damn thang
And no way to call
I heard my cat
Come running pit-ter pat
Latching on to the cheese like a rat
I thought I had her well trained
I thought I had ‘em both trained
So then in comes my hound
Who just ‘woofs’ the rest down
I just hit the ground
Now he won’t eat Gravy Train®
Now I’m buying Gaines [burgers]
So that’s how I cooked my goose
Cooked my goose
Cooked my goose
I wasn’t using my brains
I hope you’re enthralled
That’s how I cooked my goose
Cooked my goose
Cooked my goose
I languished ‘till my wife came [home]
I wanna cry
Repeat
Cooked my Goose
Repeat.
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Three for all, Lionel.
. . . hey, Who's that guy wearing the ~red leather~ pants ?. . . and Why is he crossing his fingers?????
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