One More Minute (Letra)

Weird Al Yankovic

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Well, I heard that you’re leavin’,
Gonna leave me far behind,
‘Cause you found a brand new lover,
You decided that I’m not your kind,

So I pulled your name out of my Rolodex,
And I tore all your pictures in two,
And I burned down the malt shop where we used to go,
Just because it reminds me of you.

That’s right, you ain’t gonna see me cryin’.
I’m glad that you found somebody new,
‘Cause I’d rather spend eternity eating shards of broken glass,
Than spend one more minute with you.

I guess I might seem kinda bitter.
You got me feelin’ down in the dumps.
‘Cause I’m stranded all alone in the Gas Station of Love,
And I have to use the self-service pumps!

Oh, so honey, let me help you with that suitcase.
You ain’t gonna break my heart in two.
‘Cause I’d rather get a hundred thousand paper cuts on my face,
Than spend one more minute with you.

I’d rather rip out my intestines with a fork,
Than watch you going out with other men.
I’d rather slam my fingers in a door,
Again and again and again and again and again.

Aw, can’t you see what I’m tryin’ to say, darlin’.

I’d rather have my blood sucked out by leeches,
Shove an ice pick under a toenail or two.
I’d rather clean all the bathrooms in Grand Central Station with
my tongue,
Than spend one more minute with you.

Yes, I’d rather jump naked on a huge pile of thumbtacks,
Or stick my nostrils together with Krazy Glue.
I’d rather dive into a swimming pool filled with double-edged razor
blades,
Than spend one more minute with you.

I’d rather rip my heart right out of my rib cage with my bare hands
and then throw it on the floor and stomp on it till I die…
Than spend one more minute with you.

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I’m going back to where I came from
So far away, but not so far from home
Where I lay my head down by the sea
I’m going back to where’d go
So far away, but not so far from home
Where I’d rest, where I’d lay so peacefully

But by the way,
I want a break, and want to put this stress aside
But above all things I want to lay by the Oceanside
The ocean waves, no other way, get away
Well I’m finding!
Oh no, my daily worries want to drift away, Fine!
Dying and trying just to find some sort of piece of mind
Now’s the time, to get away, I’m going away!

No other place to go, I’ve got to get away, let’s get away! Away…

One more minute, the beaches San Diego,
One more minute!
One more minute, the beaches Mexico
One more minute!
One more minute, we kick it back poolside
One more minute, and we’re down by the Oceanside
One more minute, one more minute, one more minute!

So far away, and dowdy on the beach
I want to clear my head and bake it in the sunshine
Want to relay relaxation
With the horizon straight away
And a ring around my arm from a long day, of making angels in the sand
Pacifico in my hand!

No other place to go, I’ve got to get away, let’s get away! Away…

The sunshine in my eyes, and the flamenco in the skies
The only way, you’ll ever know, is to go, is to go!

Shed the light all day…

One More Minute (Letra)

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Well I heard that your leaving,
Gonna leave me far behind,
That you found a brand new lover,
You decided that I’m not your kind.

So I pulled your name out of my Rolla-dex
And I tore all your pictures in two,
And I burned down the Malt Shop where we used to go,
Just because it reminds me of you.

That’s right, you ain’t gonna see me cryin’
I’m glad that you found somebody new,
‘Cause I’d rather spend eternity eating shards of broken glass,
Than spend one more minute with you.

I guess I might seem kinda bitter
You got me feeling down in the dumps,
‘Cause I’m stranded alone in the gas station of love
And I have to use the self-service pumps.

Oh, so honey let me help you with that suitcase
You ain’t gonna break my heart in two,
‘Cause I’d rather get a hundred papercuts on my face
Than spend one more minute with you.

I’d rather rip out my intestines with a fork
Than watch you going out with other men,
I’d rather slap my fingers in a door
Again and again and again and again and again.
Oh can’t you see what I’m trying to say darlin’

I’d rather have my blood sucked out by leeches
Shove an ice pick under a toenail or two,
I’d rather clean all the bathrooms at Grand Central Station with my tongue
Than spend one more minute with you.

I’d rather jump naked on huge pile of thumbtacks
Or stick my nostrils together with Krazy Glue,
I’d rather dive into a swimming pool filled with rubble and razor blades
Than spend one more minute with you.

I’d rather rip my heart right out of my ribcage with my barehands
And then throw it on the floor and stomp on it ‘til I die,
Then spend one more minute with you.

One More Minute (Letra)

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(constant "doo wop"s in the background throughout the song)

Aahh….

Well i heard that you’re leavin’ (leavin’)
Gonna leave me far behind (so far behind)
‘cause you found a brand new lover
You decided that i’m not your kind (aahh..)

So i pulled (i pulled) your name out (name out) of my rolodex (oohh..)
And i tore all your pictures in two
And i burned down the malt shop where we used to go
Just because it reminds me of you (dippity dippity doo)

That’s right (that’s right) you ain’t gonna see me cryin’
I’m glad (i’m glad) that you found somebody new
‘cause i’d rather spend eternity eating shards of broken glass
Than spend one more minute with you

I guess i might seem kinda bitter
You got me feeling down in the dumps
‘cause i’m stranded all alone in the gas station of love
And i have to use the self-service pumps

Oh, so honey, let me help you with that suitcase
You ain’t (you ain’t) gonna break my heart in two
‘cause i’d rather get a hundred thousand paper cuts on my face
Than spend one more minute with you

I’d rather rip out my intestines with a fork
Than watch you going out with other men
I’d rather slam my fingers in a door (yah)
Again and again and again and again and again

Oh, can’t you see what i’m tryin’ to say, darlin…

I’d rather have my blood sucked out by leeches (leeches)
Shove an icepick under a toenail or two
I’d rather clean all the bathroom in grand central station with my tongue
Than spend one more minute with you

Yes, i’d rather jump naked on a huge pile of thumbtacks
Or stick my nostrils together with crazy glue
I’d rather dive into a swimming pool filled with double-edged razor blades
Than spend one more minute with you

I’d rather rip my heart out of my ribcage with my bare hands
And then throw it on the floor and stomp on it ‘till i die
Than spend one more minute with you

One More Minute (Letra)

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(constant "doo wop"s in the background throughout the song)

Aahh….

Well i heard that you’re leavin’ (leavin’)
Gonna leave me far behind (so far behind)
‘cause you found a brand new lover
You decided that i’m not your kind (aahh..)

So i pulled (i pulled) your name out (name out) of my rolodex (oohh..)
And i tore all your pictures in two
And i burned down the malt shop where we used to go
Just because it reminds me of you (dippity dippity doo)

That’s right (that’s right) you ain’t gonna see me cryin’
I’m glad (i’m glad) that you found somebody new
‘cause i’d rather spend eternity eating shards of broken glass
Than spend one more minute with you

I guess i might seem kinda bitter
You got me feeling down in the dumps
‘cause i’m stranded all alone in the gas station of love
And i have to use the self-service pumps

Oh, so honey, let me help you with that suitcase
You ain’t (you ain’t) gonna break my heart in two
‘cause i’d rather get a hundred thousand paper cuts on my face
Than spend one more minute with you

I’d rather rip out my intestines with a fork
Than watch you going out with other men
I’d rather slam my fingers in a door (yah)
Again and again and again and again and again

Oh, can’t you see what i’m tryin’ to say, darlin…

I’d rather have my blood sucked out by leeches (leeches)
Shove an icepick under a toenail or two
I’d rather clean all the bathroom in grand central station with my tongue
Than spend one more minute with you

Yes, i’d rather jump naked on a huge pile of thumbtacks
Or stick my nostrils together with crazy glue
I’d rather dive into a swimming pool filled with double-edged razor blades
Than spend one more minute with you

I’d rather rip my heart out of my ribcage with my bare hands
And then throw it on the floor and stomp on it ‘till i die
Than spend one more minute with you