17 acessos
Bem, Jackie Jackson era um garoto guloso
Está certo, ele gostava de se empanturrar
A coisa que mais alegrava esse garoto
Era comer muitos bolos
E ele comeu dois, três, quatro
Mas Jackie queria mais
Cinco, seis, sete, oito
Jackie comeu outro prato
E quando ele chegou a vinte
Alguém pensaria que tinha sido muito
Mas ele comeu mais oito
Que totalizou vinte e oito
Então quando chegou a vinte e oito
Ele parou
Ele parou de comer bolos, mas só por que os bolos tinham acabado
Mas Jackie Jackson era um garoto guloso
Sim, ele disse que não tinha tido o bastante
Acho que eu poderia comer mil bolos
Que eu poderia comer mil bolos
Porque, porque eu amo o sabor dos bolos deliciosos
Eu acho que vou arranjar mais alguns
E ele arranjou
Foi à loja locar onde havia um montão de bolos
Um montão de bolos
Então ele comeu dois, três, quatro, cinco e seis
Bem, Jackie era um pouquinho doente
E ele não parou e chegou a oito
E disse: Eu amo o gosto de bolos
Eu amo o gosto de bolos
Comerei o dia todo e a noite toda
E um, dois, três, quatro, Jackie comeu um pouquinho mais
E dezessete, e ele disse: Preciso comer até a loja estar limpa
E bolos, todos os bolos passam pela minha boca e eu mastigo eles e então eu mastigo bolos para dentro do meu intestino grosso em expansão, meu intestino grosso expandido
E ele fez, comeu trinta e dois bolos naquela loja e ele já tinha comido vinte e oito bolos, vinte e oito bolos e trinta e dois o que significa que havia comido sessenta bolos
Bem, você acha que Jackie Jackson comeu bolos o suficiente?
Bem, Jackie Jackson era um garoto guloso
Ele disse: Eu nunca comerei o bastante!
Ele comeu vinte, trinta, quarenta, Jackie disse que nunca pensou que ele
Comeria tantos bolos gostosos e comeu mais oito
Jackie deu um pequeno gemido e seu estômago fez um pequeno gemido
Jackie gritou e chorou: Oh não, eu acho que meu estômago está sobrecarregado, meu estômago está sobrecarregado!
BANG!
Jackie explodiu
Ele tinha comido mais de duzentos bolos, duzentos bolos
Ele tinha comido duzentos bolos e Jackie Jackson
... Bem, Jackie estava morto
Well Jackie Jackson was a greedy boy
That's right he liked to stuff his face
The thing that gave that boy the greatest joy
Was eating far too many cakes
And he ate one two three four
But Jackie wanted more
Five six seven eight
Jackie had another plate
And by the time he got to twenty
Anybody would of thought that he had plenty
By he had another eight
Which makes it twenty eight
So when he got to twenty eight
He stopped
He stopped eating cakes but only because he had run out of cakes
But Jackie Jackson was a greedy boy
Yes he said i've not had enough
I think that I could eat a thousand cakes
That I could eat a thousand more
Because, because I love the taste of tasty cakes
I think i'll find myself some more
And he did
He went down to the local shop where there were loads of cakes
Loads of cakes
So he ate one two three four five and six
Well Jackie was a little bit sick
And he didn't stop and he got to eight
And said I love the taste of cakes
I love the taste of cakes
I'll eat all day and I'll eat all night
And one two three four Jackie had a little bit more
And seventeen he said I need to eat until the shop is clean
And cakes and all the cakes pass through my mouth I munch them up and then i'll put the munched up cakes into my large expanding gut My large expanding gut
And he did, he ate thirty two cakes in that shop and he'd already eaten twenty eight cakes and twnety eight and thirty two that means he'd eaten sixty cakes
Well, do you think Jackie Jackson had eaten enough cakes
Well Jackie Jackson was a greedy boy
He said I'll never have enough
He ate ten twenty thirty forty, Jackie said he'd never thought he'd
Gotta eat so many tasty cakes and ate another eighty
Jackie gave a little moan and his stomach gave a little groan
Jackie yelled and cried oh no, I think my belly's overloaded, My belly's overloaded
BANG!
Jackie exploded
He'd eaten over two hundred, two hundred, two hundred cakes
He eaten over two hundred cakes and Jackie Jackson
...Well Jackie was dead