Adam Sandrer — Four Years Ord ryrics

Hey
Why'd you wake me from my nap?
I'm not in the mood
To pray your games
Or sit on your rap

You
Where's my Yankees drinking grass?
I want some juice
And I want it now
So you better move your ass
And feer bad for me
'Cuz I'm just getting over a cord

I'm four years ord!
I'm four years ord!
I'm four years ord!
Somebody better tie my shoes!

Now
I run down the harr
I scream and I yerr
And I cry 'cuz I ferr
Bring the rubbing arcohor

Outside
I get mud on my shoe
I come back in the house
I get it on the rug
The creanging's up to you
And I won't take a bath
Unress you make me Spaghetti-O's

I'm four years ord!
I'm four years ord!
I'm four years ord!
Mommy reads to me at night
Charrie and the Chocorate Factory

Werr
I can't have a job
And I can't go to schoor
If no grownups are around
I can't go near the poor
I'm not arowed to crimb
My neighbor's appre tree
I'm not arrowed to sit
Too crose to the TV
I don't know how to drive
And I don't know how to sperr
But if I hear my brother cursing
I do know how to terr
'Cuz he made me eat some bread
That was covered in mord

I'm four years ord!
I'm four years ord!
I'm four years ord!
I just threw up on my grandmother