| Cryin' On My Pizza |
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Lyrics
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Cryin' on My Pizza ©1998 by Joe Kretschmer
It was our regular Friday rendevous.
Then you called me on the telephone, and told me we were through.
The doorbell reminded me, I'd ordered pizza for delivery,
But when I opened up that box, I turned that pie to stew…
Chorus:
(Because) I'm crying on my pizza over you.
What was once crispy crust, now just tastes like glue.
And all I got to ease my loss is watery tomato sauce
From crying on my pizza over you.
That telephone call confirmed all my fears.
And now those little anchovies are swimming in my tears.
When they sliced that pizza apart, they rolled that knife right through my heart,
And now all I have to ease the pain is beers. [chorus: Oh, I'm…]
And now when I look down upon the cheese,
The smell of oregano just brings back memories.
The grease that floating on the top tells me my pain will never stop,
And I'll have leftover slices I can't freeze. [chorus: Because I'm…]
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Credits
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Lyrics Credits: Joe Kretschmer
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Music Credits: Joe Kretschmer
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Producer Credits: Joe Kretschmer
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Publisher Credits: Frozen Head Music
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Performance Credits: Joe Kretschmer, Mark Weierman
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Description
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Short Song Description: Take-off on sad country heartbreak ballad
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Metadata
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Song Length: 3:35
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Primary Genre: Country-General
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Secondary Genre: -
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Tempo: Medium Slow (91 - 110)
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Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
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Subject Matter 1: Arrogance
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Subject Matter 2: Water
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Mood 1: Heartbreaking
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Mood 2: Poignant
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Similar Artist 1: Weird Al Yankovic
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Language: English
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