The Checks In The Mail Lyrics by Weird Al Yankovic

The Checks In The Mail Lyrics

    Well, hey how ya doin' have a seat have a drink
    Boy it's good to see you, what can i say?
    Oh, sorry gotta run we'll get together again
    Say, what was your name anyway?
    Well we're working on the problem we'll get back to you soon
    But don't try to call me i'll be in a meeting every afternoon
    For a year maybe longer keep in touch
    Thanks for dropping by and have a nice day

    (chorus)
    The check's in the mail - hey! you're beautiful
    Don't ever change you know what i mean
    My girl will call your girl
    We'll talk it through lunch
    Or leave a message on my machine
    So baby won't you sign on the dotted line
    I'm gonna make your dreams come true
    The check's in the mail, would i lie to you?

    Well hey wait a minute what's the matter hold on
    You want me to fork over the loot?
    You say you hate my guts you wanna take me to court
    And you got yourself a lawyer with a three-piece suit?
    Well i'm proud to say you're not the only critic of mine (yeah)
    So if you wanna sue me i'm afraid you're gonna have to wait in line
    Take a number thanks for calling who loves you baby
    Don't forget to read the fine print.

    (chorus)

    Oh, trust me!

    The check's in the mail - hey! you're beautiful
    Don't ever change, you know what i mean
    Why don't you leave a message with my girl
    I'll have lunch with your machine
    So baby won't you sign on the dotted line
    I'm gonna make your dreams come true
    The check's in the mail, would i lie to you?
    The check's in the mail, would i lie to you?

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