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    I'm feeling hungry, empty tummy, and i want to make it full
    So i spend the day at wong's buffet and i eat till i explode

    There's sixty types of oriental delights, i gotta have them all
    Chicken wings and onion rings, and sweet and sour balls

    At wong's, come and sail with me
    At wong's, on the sea of gluttony
    At wong's, eat until it hurts
    But don't forget there's pudding for dessert

    The chicken's tough, the noodles are rough
    And the chow mein's three days old
    But it's quantity not quality that has got my soul

    So fill that plate, no mistake, there's no holding back
    I won't stop until i got a packed digestive tract

    A wong's, no meal is a loss
    At wong's covered in red sauce
    At wong's, everything is battered
    And what's inside doesn't even matter

    Stop! ooooohhhhh. second plate! huh! third plate! oh.
    Fourth plate. ooooohh. dessert. uuuuuuugg.
    Fortune cookie. i ate the fortune.

    I try to leave, i want to heave, my whole body hurts
    Can barely stand, i tell you man, i got my money's worth

    If i get the time i'm going to go to china
    And eat at their ancient buffets
    But i'm wonderin', how they stay so thin
    Eating like this every day

    At wong's, give chopsticks a try
    At wong's, to pick up your french fry
    At wong's, you know i'm coming back
    Eating here's worth the heart attack
    Wong's chinese buffet

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