CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Who Wants Chowder?

Alright you guys, I got eight crates of EpiCat from Mort, all on my tab. Now whoever goes the longest without puking gets the last piece of pie in the fridge.
(Drinking)
Okay, here we go...

(Brief silence)

How's everybody doing?
Good, good so far
Alright, alright
Nothing yet
Cool, Cool

You know, I-I don't know if any of you guys had that pie already but that is uh-that is some tasty stuff, that's from the bake sale that Lois- BLAARGHH

Oh! One down! I know somebody who won't be having any BLAERGHHH

(I'm starting to feel funny...)
Well, I feel fine, I guess I'm gonna- BLHUARGH!
(Oh boy! That means I win! I get to eat- HUAARRGGH!)
HUARRGH! Oh, Oh God! Why didn't anybody tell me... HUARGH!
Oh my God, My Insides Are on Fir- BLEARGH!
No! No please! No More! No More! HUAARGH
(Dad! I'm scared! GHARGH!)
Get the phone! Call 91-AUGHHHH
LOIS! LOIS! LOIS, GET IN HERE! HUAAGH!