Sit with one ear open, listening at the door.
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Call once more!
Order four!
Bite your lip,
He won't leave without a tip.
If it's hot, then it's good.
I'd eat it if I could,
Do you think that I should?
I like my cheese and macaroni,
And my pies pepperoni;
When I'm hungry for food.
Sit with one ear open, listening at the door.
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Now I see the melted cheese,
Toppings piled up to my knees.
I don't know who I can trust
Not to eat this tender crust.
Hey little sister, that's not nice.
No, I won't give you my last slice.
I'm still hungry; return it please.
You should be counting calories.
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