Hey Andy, Still Yelling

Hey Andy!

Hey Andy!

You've got a stack of half-remembered jokes And you scream across the

hallway to us folks

(Yo!) No toaster running till the clock strikes ten Yeah,

you've laid down the kitchen law again

And you're looking through the window at the neighbor's weeds While you're

checking what the garden needs

Hey Andy! Look at that glorious rain

Filling up the tank,

washing down the drain Hey Andy!

Feed the magpies on the lawn

They get their breakfast first thing at dawn (ooh-ooh-ooh)

You take a look at my hands,

call them work fingers While the echo of your shouting still lingers

Ever since we got the puppy,

things have changed Now my name has been completely rearranged

You call me Amanda like I'm in deep disgrace (uh-oh) I wish

you'd call me Mands with a smile

on your face

But you're yelling from the kitchen to the bedroom door That's the

standard protocol forevermore!

Hey Andy!

Look at that glorious rain

Filling up the tank,

washing down the drain Hey Andy!

Feed the magpies on the lawn

They get their breakfast first thing at dawn (ooh-ooh-ooh)

Hey Andy...

Could you call me Mands again?

Hey Andy! (hahaha)