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Dinner Lady

I'm a dinner lady

In a private school

Where the lips are so stiff and Jack Wills is so cool

I wear a baseball cap

And thus branded a fool

But if you piss me off then you'll be eating my drool

When I'm stealing food

Or hiding in the loos

I'm jacked up on the hot counter to serve a ball of food

A fat teacher approaches

With a wobbly hip

And I politely inform her that we're all out of chips

She gives me a glare

As I bite my fingertips

I offer new potatoes and she absolutely flipsBut then i ponder

How hard her life must be

I mean it's all on a plate thanks to my ma and daddy

But regardless of the car

And this cushy job

This bitch won't settle without corn on the cob

And then one day

I got so bored and idle

Served enough sausage rolls to make me suicidal

To combat this state

I had a wank in the quiche

And I watched the headmaster get it stuck to his teeth(oh)

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh

Oh

(I am a dinner lady)

(Oh and it's a true story)

(Oh i wanna sausage roll)Suffice to say

I wasn't bored anymore

And i couldn't stop my laughing as i scrubbed up on the floor

And next time Jeffrey's mother

Asks him what he had for tea

He can tell her it was a fluid

That once belonged to me.(hey)

(oh)

(It's all for me, I'm a)

(A dinner lady)

(It's all for me)

(Oh I am a dinner lady)

(And it's a true, tr-tr-tr-tr-tr-true story)

(Tr-true)

OhAnd it's a tr-true, true story

Life as a dinner lady

Oh and it's a true story

Giggleswick school!

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