Let's Slip Into Something A Little More Comfortable, Like My Stomach, Baby. Lyrics

LET’S SLIP INTO SOMETHING MORE COMFORTABLE, LIKE MY STOMACH, BABY

{Intro}

Some things I don’t get
Some things don’t make sense
Abstract art, dogs with sweaters
Guys on the beach with metal detectors.

But the one thing that confounds
People coming from all around
Cities, `burbs both near and far
To worship their pork star

McRib you’re confusing me…
But I want to ask you, maybe….
If you’ll slip into something more comfortable,
Like my stomach, baby.

{Verse}

Cricket I still don’t understand
Like Bitcoins or catamarans
But, now after just one taste,
I consider myself a McRib Fan

Sort of understand genotypes
It has something to do with DNA right?
Finally gave in and took a bite
Turns out McRib is worth the hype

{Chorus}

I’m glad I asked you maybe,
If you want to slip into something more comfortable
Like my stomach, baby.

I’m glad I asked you maybe,
If you want to slip into something more comfortable
Like my stomac, baby.

Hey, Mcrib, I’m glad I tried you. I was so wrong.
But not about that genotype thing.
I’m like, 90% sure about that.
I know my genotypes, yeah.

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