Ooooh yeah
Baby, baby, baby, I wanna stew your tomato
Baby, baby, baby, I want to french fry your potato
Baby, baby, baby, won’t you pluck my grapes
Won’t you peel my banana like a pack of wild apes?
I’m your food innuendo guy, your food innuendo guy
Baby, baby, baby, you got honeydew melons
Baby, baby, baby, can’t you see my brocolli swelin
Oh baby, baby, baby, I wanna taste your watercress
I wanna slip my celery stick up the back of your dress
I’m your food innuendo guy, your food innuendo guy
Oh what will it take
Don’t go so soon
You’ll miss my carrot cake
And my cream of mushroom
Oh baby, baby, baby, my jalapeno’s red hot
Baby, baby, baby, I wanna stuff all that cabbage you got
I’m your food innuendo guy, food innuendo guy
Oh yeah
Oooooooh yeah
Oh baby, baby, baby, you got eggplant parmigiana
Baby, baby, baby, bite my zucchini if you wanna
I’ll give you fresh fruit salad
I don’t get it from no can
Your string bean days are over
I’m your cucumber man
I’m your food inunendo guy, food innuendo guy
Oh so delicious
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Adam Sandler Lyrics – Food Innuendo Guy