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Mama Mia, I want pizza!
Gotta call the pizzeria,
They got the free delivery,
To bring a pizza pie to me.
Mama Mia, where to call?
We got dozens of them all.
Thin or thick? Small or large?
How much do they wanna charge?
Mama Mia, what’s all on it?
Sausage, Mushroom, Pepperoni.
Add some onion if you please,
Make it large with extra cheese.
Mama Mia, one hour later,
Where’s that rubber rolling waiter?
Does he know I’m starving here?
Musta stopped to see his dear.
Mama Mia, he’s here now!
Lost his way but found out how.
All’s forgiven, he’s just great,
Tip him even though he’s late.
Mama Mia, thank you Jesus,
For this spicy meal of pizza,
And for all you’ve given me,
Every blessing comes from thee!
Mama Mia whatta feast.
Whatta lotta food for me.
Eat until I’m turkey stuffed,
Seems I just can’t get enough.
Mama Mia, what’s that feeling?
Heart’s afire and stomach’s reeling.
Whatta glutton for the pizza!
Mama Mia, help me Jesus!
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