Middle Age Waistline

I eat Mrs. Fields, I snack between meals
You can see my crack above my Levis
I don’t need to diet yo prove I’m light
And I don’t peel the skin off of my chicken
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Deep fry, don’t exercise
And grow that middle age waistline
It salivates my glands to smell a fresh roast ham
So put out the butter and pass the rolls right over
A second helping here, a hefty mug of beer
Let’s get some dinner before the food gets colder
Middle age waistline, I got a spandex waistband
Middle age waistline oh yeah
Not a crumb gets wasted
My belts busted!