[Lyric] Homemade Hooplah (Helena Holleran)

[verse 1]

Talking to myself today
Nobody listens
So I pour a glass of OJ
Fresh from the kitchen
Got Aretha on the stereo
Oh, what a miracle
Put away my telephone
Before he says hello
I’m sick of tired of of waiting
Ooh, and contemplating
This woman’s heart is breaking
It’s time to smell the bacon

[Chorus]

I’m homemade
Ooh cooked to perfection
I’m homemade
Ooh without correction
I’m homemade
Homemade
I’m homemade
I’m okay
Ooh sha la la x8
Sha la la la la ooh
Sha la la ooh

[verse 2]

Talking to myself
Nobody listens
So I do the same old thing and wait
For recognition
There’s a spider on the windowsill
With so much time to kill
I could learn a thing or two
‘Bout what he’s born to do

[bridge]

It’s me and my
My
Me oh my
Oh me oh my

[Chorus]

I’m homemade
Ooh cooked to perfection
I’m homemade
Ooh without correction
I’m homemade
Homemade
I’m homemade
We’re okay