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Too Much Food – Jason Mraz

Jason Mraz

Too Much Food lyrics

Language
English
Level
Beginner
Released
2002
Genre
Pop
Length
3:42
  1. You can say that I'm one curly fry in the box of the regular

  2. Messing with the flavor oh the flavor that you savor

  3. Saving me for last but you better not eat me at all

  4. Living in a fast food bag making friends with the ketchup and salt

  5. People say that I'm crazy for not moving on to better things

  6. Instead I'm sitting around trash talking with the onion ring

  7. But it's much too soon to leave this easy life

  8. Pass me the spoon, pass the analytical knife

  9. 'Cause you're about to get cut up and get cut down

  10. It's all about the wordplay, all about the sound in the tone of my voice

  11. You gotta let me make my choice alone, before my food gets cold

  12. Better shut up or get shot down

  13. It's all about the know-how, all just a matter of taste

  14. Stop telling me the way I gotta play now, too much food on my plate

  15. Well believe it or not I super sized my sights on the surprise in the cereal box

  16. My stomachs smaller than my eyes so I went to see the doctor

  17. And he said, "Turn my head and then cough"

  18. I didn't listen to what he said instead I couldn't wait to get off

  19. He said I can have this but I can't have that

  20. I should keep wishing I was living the life of a cat but uh

  21. I ain't the one whose gonna be missing the feast

  22. Just like you ain't the one who seems to be calming the beast

  23. Now you're about to get cut up and get cut down

  24. It's all about the wordplay, all about the sound in the tone of my voice

  25. You gotta let me make my choice alone before my food gets cold

  26. Better shut up or get shot down

  27. It's all about the know-how, all just a matter of taste

  28. Stop telling me the way that I gotta play, you're puttin' too much food on my plate, come on

  29. Well, if you are what you eat, in my case, I'll be sweet, so come and get some

  30. I'm so oh oh over it

  31. 'Cause you're about to get cut up and get cut down

  32. It's all about the know-how, all just a matter of taste

  33. Stop telling me the way that I gotta play, you put too much food on my plate, come on

  34. Get up to get get it and get down

  35. Get up to get get it and get down

  36. Get up to get get it and up

  37. Well, come on and get up, get up get up, well come on

  38. Get up to get get it and get some

  39. Get up to get get it and get some

  40. Get up to get get it and get some

  41. There's too much food on my plate, come on

  42. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, da

  43. Come on, come on, come on, come on

  44. Ya-da-da-da

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Key vocabulary

box
a container with sidesA1
friends
people you likeA1
head
part you have on topA1
it's
it isA1
making
creating or producingA1
one
a single numberA1
people
human beingsA1
salt
crystals for seasoningA1
say
talkA1
spoon
tool for eatingA2

About this song

Jason Mraz is an American singer-songwriter known for melodic pop and acoustic folk, with early roots in Virginia busking and a career built around radio-ready singles. He is especially associated with charting hits such as “The Remedy (I Won’t Worry)” and later work spanning polished albums and stage appearances, including Broadway’s Waitress.

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🇺🇸 Jason Mraz

Too Much Food

You can say that I'm one curly fry in the box of the regular

Messing with the flavor oh the flavor that you savor

Saving me for last but you better not eat me at all

Living in a fast food bag making friends with the ketchup and salt

People say that I'm crazy for not moving on to better things

Instead I'm sitting around trash talking with the onion ring

But it's much too soon to leave this easy life

Pass me the spoon, pass the analytical knife

'Cause you're about to get cut up and get cut down

It's all about the wordplay, all about the sound in the tone of my voice

You gotta let me make my choice alone, before my food gets cold

Better shut up or get shot down

It's all about the know-how, all just a matter of taste

Stop telling me the way I gotta play now, too much food on my plate

Well believe it or not I super sized my sights on the surprise in the cereal box

My stomachs smaller than my eyes so I went to see the doctor

And he said, "Turn my head and then cough"

I didn't listen to what he said instead I couldn't wait to get off

He said I can have this but I can't have that

I should keep wishing I was living the life of a cat but uh

I ain't the one whose gonna be missing the feast

Just like you ain't the one who seems to be calming the beast

Now you're about to get cut up and get cut down

It's all about the wordplay, all about the sound in the tone of my voice

You gotta let me make my choice alone before my food gets cold

Better shut up or get shot down

It's all about the know-how, all just a matter of taste

Stop telling me the way that I gotta play, you're puttin' too much food on my plate, come on

Well, if you are what you eat, in my case, I'll be sweet, so come and get some

I'm so oh oh over it

'Cause you're about to get cut up and get cut down

It's all about the know-how, all just a matter of taste

Stop telling me the way that I gotta play, you put too much food on my plate, come on

Get up to get get it and get down

Get up to get get it and get down

Get up to get get it and up

Well, come on and get up, get up get up, well come on

Get up to get get it and get some

Get up to get get it and get some

Get up to get get it and get some

There's too much food on my plate, come on

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, da

Come on, come on, come on, come on

Ya-da-da-da