A question I've been meaning to ask...
I recognize some of the "you're so dumb" jokes, like a few fries short of a happy meal, a few peas short of a casserole... Are all of these old chestnuts, or are there a few original Yankovic oddities?
What's next Al? A "Yo Mama" song? That would actually be funny...
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[quote="scottidog"]I recognize some of the "you're so dumb" jokes, like a few fries short of a happy meal, a few peas short of a casserole... Are all of these old chestnuts, or are there a few original Yankovic oddities?
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I love "A few buttons missing on my remote control". That one get's me right here. No wait, right here or is it here. It get's me man. We'll just leave it at that.
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I love "A few buttons missing on my remote control". That one get's me right here. No wait, right here or is it here. It get's me man. We'll just leave it at that.
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I recognize some of the "you're so dumb" jokes, like a few fries short of a happy meal, a few peas short of a casserole... Are all of these old chestnuts, or are there a few original Yankovic oddities?
Some of them are word-for-word such old chestnuts (dumber than a box of hair). The others sounded original, but they may very well be just newer ones that Al may have adapted (a taco short of a combo plate).
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Oh dear... Only I can say is - I LOVE THIS SONG!!!!!!!!!!! No, absolutely. Of course, there certain circumstances with it - you don't need to be a Frank Zappa fan, (what is, though, highly recommended), but you HAVE to be... umm... don't know if I matched the correct word... wacky. Yeah, that's right , very wacky. - I don't think my mom is happy when I'm listening to my favorite segments - "Quoi quoi quoi quoi quoi, oo-we-oo" and "Bow diddy bow di bow di bow bow diddy", she thinks I'm totally cracked up... And you have to be a smart cookie too, I mean, quite clever to understand the language jokes like "they think I'm c'est magnifique" or just be sure that you know who Charles De Gaulle is. (BTW, I was impressed when Al mentioned Gerard Depardieu, I was not sure if Americans even know about him.) So, after all, the song is BRILLIANT!!! Those who don't respect that song should put on bad toupees and stupid berets and sign Bela.
The other big winner on this song is surprisingly amazing (or amazingly surprising, as you wish) Bermuda's performance. Sorry, if I don't have an English dictionary right now, so I don't know what he does - snorT or snorK (but anyway, he bursts into my room and he grabs my lucky snorkAL :biggrin: ), but he does it HILARIOUS!!!, as well as the French laugh, haw haw haw haw haw, and laugh, haw haw haw haw haw haw! Lucky old Bermuda. Plus, I'm not sure if I noticed Bela barking, but the other big surprise for me were my all-time favorites, Julia&Maxine Waters!!! If there was Tress MacNeille too, I could die from a heartache.
So, I hope Al is very proud of this song, and he can now sing during performing "It's All About The Pentiums":
QUOTE ... They call me the king of the Frenchies
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P.S. Sorry for repeating, but, along with Frank Zappa, don't you think that GIF is Python-inspired too? They adored French jokes!
The other big winner on this song is surprisingly amazing (or amazingly surprising, as you wish) Bermuda's performance. Sorry, if I don't have an English dictionary right now, so I don't know what he does - snorT or snorK (but anyway, he bursts into my room and he grabs my lucky snorkAL :biggrin: ), but he does it HILARIOUS!!!, as well as the French laugh, haw haw haw haw haw, and laugh, haw haw haw haw haw haw! Lucky old Bermuda. Plus, I'm not sure if I noticed Bela barking, but the other big surprise for me were my all-time favorites, Julia&Maxine Waters!!! If there was Tress MacNeille too, I could die from a heartache.
So, I hope Al is very proud of this song, and he can now sing during performing "It's All About The Pentiums":
QUOTE ... They call me the king of the Frenchies
Help! I can't shut down my computer! Where's the instruction?!
SEVA.
P.S. Sorry for repeating, but, along with Frank Zappa, don't you think that GIF is Python-inspired too? They adored French jokes!
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Maybe we should change every time Al says French into "Freedom" (like feedom kisses, toast, fries, bread, poodles) just so we don't offend anyone. Here goes (I may have changed a couple of words in order for it to make a little more sense)
GENIUS IN FREEDOM
By Al Yankovic
Adapted into Freedom by Rap'n Rich AKA phillipemoz
I'm not the brightest crayon in the box
Everyone says I'm dumber than a bag of rocks
I barely even know how to put on my own pants
But I'm a genius in Freedom (yeah), genius in Freedom, genius in Freedom
Hoom chaka laka hoom chaka laka hoom chaka
I may not be the sharpest hunk of cheese
I got a negative number on my SATS
I'm not good looking, and I don't know how to dance
But nevertheless and in spite of the evidence I am still widely considered to be a
Genius in Freedom, genius in Freedom, genius in Freedom
People say I'm a geek, a moronic little freak
An annoying pipsqueak with an unfortunate physique
If I was any dumber, they'd have to water me twice a week
But when the Mademoiselles see me, they all swoon and shriek
They dig my mystique, they think I'm c'est magnifique
When I'm in Par-ee, I'm the chic-est of the chic
They love my body odor and my bad toupee
They love my stripey shirt and my stupid beret
And when I'm sipping on a Perrier
In some café down in St. Tropez
It's hard to keep the fans at bay
They say, "Sign my poodle, s'il vous plaît"
"Sign my poodle, s'il vous plaît"
Hemenene humenene himenene homenene
Poodle... poodle...
Folks in my hometown think I'm a fool
Got too much chlorine in my gene pool
A few peas short of a casserole
A few buttons missing on my remote control
A few fries short of a happy meal
I couldn't pour water out of a boot with instructions on the heel
Instructions on the heel
But when I'm in Provence, I get free croissants
Yeah, I'm the guy every Freedom lady wants
And if you ask 'em why, you're bound to get this response:
(He's a genius in Freedom! Genius in Freedom!) That's right!
(He's a genius in Freedom! Genius in Freedom!) You know it!
(He's a genius in Freedom, genius in Freedom, genius in Freedom!)
I'm not the brightest bulb on the Christmas tree
But the folks in Freedom, they don't seem to agree
They say, "Bonjour, Monsieur, would you take ze picture with me?"
I say, "Oui oui"
That's right, I say, "Oui oui"
"Oui oui"
He says, "Oui oui"
I'm dumber than a box of hair
But those Freedom people don't seem to care
Don't know why, mon frère
But they love me there
I'm a genius in Freedom
Yeah... I'm a genius in Freedom
Gonna make a big splash when I show up in Cannes
Gonna make those Freedom people scream, "You ze man! You ze man! You ze man!"
Like a fine Renoir (waa!), I've got that je ne sais quoi (quoi!)
Like a fine Renoir (ooh la la!), I've got that je ne sais...
Quoi quoi quoi quoi quoi, oo-we-oo
Quoi quoi quoi quoi quoi, oo-we-oo
Bow diddy bow di bow di bow bow diddy
Bow diddy bow di bow di bow bow diddy
Bow
I'm a taco short of a combo plate
But by some twist of fate, all the Frogs think I'm great
Oh, the men all faint and the women scream
They like me more than heavy cream
When I'm in Versailles, I'm a popular guy
My oh my, I'm as French as freedom fries (freedom fries)
They think I'm awfully witty, a riot and a half
When I tell a stupid joke, they laugh (haw haw haw haw haw)
And laugh (haw haw haw haw haw haw)
People with freedom have lots of attitude
They're snotty and rude, they like disgusting food
But when they see me, they just come unglued
They think that I am one happening dude
Bowm ba ba bowm ba bowm ba bowm
I'm about as sharp as a bowling ball
But they like me better than Charles de Gaulle
Entre nous, it's very true
The room temperature's higher than my IQ
But they love me more than Gerard Depardieu
How did this happen? I don't have a clue
Well... I'm not the quickest tractor on the farm
I don't have any skills or grace or charm
And most people look at me like I'm all covered with ants
But I'm a genius in Freedom (yeah), genius in Freedom, genius in Freedom
And I'm never goin' back, I'm never goin' back
I'm never never never never goin' back home again
I'm tearin' up my return flight ticket
Gonna tell the folks back home where they can stick it
'Cause I'm never goin' back, I'm never goin' back
I'm never goin' back
The girls back home never gave me a chance
But I sho nuff got them Frogs in some kinda trance
And I'm aware that it's a most improbable circumstance
But GREAT GOOGILY MOOGILY, I'm a genius in Freedom
Every Freedom person that I meet
Just can't wait to kiss my feet
Get in line, pucker up! Tout suite!
Bowm diddy bown diddy bowm diddy
I'm gettin' even more famous by the hour
I'm stuffed with pastries and drunk with power
Now they're puttin' up my statue by the Eiffel Tower
A little more to the left, boys, a little more to the left
A little more to the left, boys, a little more to the left
I'm the biggest dork there is alive
My mom picked out my clothes for me till I was 35
And I forgot to mention
I'm not even welcome at the Star Trek convention
But the Freedom people think
That my poop don't stink
I'm a genius in Freedom
Say... would you pass the Grey Poupon?
Merci beaucoup
GENIUS IN FREEDOM
By Al Yankovic
Adapted into Freedom by Rap'n Rich AKA phillipemoz
I'm not the brightest crayon in the box
Everyone says I'm dumber than a bag of rocks
I barely even know how to put on my own pants
But I'm a genius in Freedom (yeah), genius in Freedom, genius in Freedom
Hoom chaka laka hoom chaka laka hoom chaka
I may not be the sharpest hunk of cheese
I got a negative number on my SATS
I'm not good looking, and I don't know how to dance
But nevertheless and in spite of the evidence I am still widely considered to be a
Genius in Freedom, genius in Freedom, genius in Freedom
People say I'm a geek, a moronic little freak
An annoying pipsqueak with an unfortunate physique
If I was any dumber, they'd have to water me twice a week
But when the Mademoiselles see me, they all swoon and shriek
They dig my mystique, they think I'm c'est magnifique
When I'm in Par-ee, I'm the chic-est of the chic
They love my body odor and my bad toupee
They love my stripey shirt and my stupid beret
And when I'm sipping on a Perrier
In some café down in St. Tropez
It's hard to keep the fans at bay
They say, "Sign my poodle, s'il vous plaît"
"Sign my poodle, s'il vous plaît"
Hemenene humenene himenene homenene
Poodle... poodle...
Folks in my hometown think I'm a fool
Got too much chlorine in my gene pool
A few peas short of a casserole
A few buttons missing on my remote control
A few fries short of a happy meal
I couldn't pour water out of a boot with instructions on the heel
Instructions on the heel
But when I'm in Provence, I get free croissants
Yeah, I'm the guy every Freedom lady wants
And if you ask 'em why, you're bound to get this response:
(He's a genius in Freedom! Genius in Freedom!) That's right!
(He's a genius in Freedom! Genius in Freedom!) You know it!
(He's a genius in Freedom, genius in Freedom, genius in Freedom!)
I'm not the brightest bulb on the Christmas tree
But the folks in Freedom, they don't seem to agree
They say, "Bonjour, Monsieur, would you take ze picture with me?"
I say, "Oui oui"
That's right, I say, "Oui oui"
"Oui oui"
He says, "Oui oui"
I'm dumber than a box of hair
But those Freedom people don't seem to care
Don't know why, mon frère
But they love me there
I'm a genius in Freedom
Yeah... I'm a genius in Freedom
Gonna make a big splash when I show up in Cannes
Gonna make those Freedom people scream, "You ze man! You ze man! You ze man!"
Like a fine Renoir (waa!), I've got that je ne sais quoi (quoi!)
Like a fine Renoir (ooh la la!), I've got that je ne sais...
Quoi quoi quoi quoi quoi, oo-we-oo
Quoi quoi quoi quoi quoi, oo-we-oo
Bow diddy bow di bow di bow bow diddy
Bow diddy bow di bow di bow bow diddy
Bow
I'm a taco short of a combo plate
But by some twist of fate, all the Frogs think I'm great
Oh, the men all faint and the women scream
They like me more than heavy cream
When I'm in Versailles, I'm a popular guy
My oh my, I'm as French as freedom fries (freedom fries)
They think I'm awfully witty, a riot and a half
When I tell a stupid joke, they laugh (haw haw haw haw haw)
And laugh (haw haw haw haw haw haw)
People with freedom have lots of attitude
They're snotty and rude, they like disgusting food
But when they see me, they just come unglued
They think that I am one happening dude
Bowm ba ba bowm ba bowm ba bowm
I'm about as sharp as a bowling ball
But they like me better than Charles de Gaulle
Entre nous, it's very true
The room temperature's higher than my IQ
But they love me more than Gerard Depardieu
How did this happen? I don't have a clue
Well... I'm not the quickest tractor on the farm
I don't have any skills or grace or charm
And most people look at me like I'm all covered with ants
But I'm a genius in Freedom (yeah), genius in Freedom, genius in Freedom
And I'm never goin' back, I'm never goin' back
I'm never never never never goin' back home again
I'm tearin' up my return flight ticket
Gonna tell the folks back home where they can stick it
'Cause I'm never goin' back, I'm never goin' back
I'm never goin' back
The girls back home never gave me a chance
But I sho nuff got them Frogs in some kinda trance
And I'm aware that it's a most improbable circumstance
But GREAT GOOGILY MOOGILY, I'm a genius in Freedom
Every Freedom person that I meet
Just can't wait to kiss my feet
Get in line, pucker up! Tout suite!
Bowm diddy bown diddy bowm diddy
I'm gettin' even more famous by the hour
I'm stuffed with pastries and drunk with power
Now they're puttin' up my statue by the Eiffel Tower
A little more to the left, boys, a little more to the left
A little more to the left, boys, a little more to the left
I'm the biggest dork there is alive
My mom picked out my clothes for me till I was 35
And I forgot to mention
I'm not even welcome at the Star Trek convention
But the Freedom people think
That my poop don't stink
I'm a genius in Freedom
Say... would you pass the Grey Poupon?
Merci beaucoup
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Good one! I'm so sick of all that "Freedom" instead of "French" stuff, anyway. One of my favorite restaurants *until now* has jumped on that bandwagon. They serve not only "freedom fries", but "freedom beef dip" and "freedom onion soup". Give me a break! The funny thing about that is, in italics after "freedom beef dip" it says au jus, and after "freedom onion soup", it says La Salle. :sarcasm: I went there to eat just once since this change, but now that I've thought it over, I'm not going back, unless they switch their menu back. Besides, the nachos there are pricey anyway.
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