Yak-away

As we drive along,
I wonder what went wrong,
With this chick, whose blowin' chunks at the side of the road.
As we drive along,
I think of the things she done
To get her crouched over and streaming a load.

She's pukin in the rain,
Tears are fallin' and I feel her pain,
Wishin' she were vomit free
To end her misery
And I wonder--
I wah-wah-wah-wah-wonder,
Why,
Why, why, why, why, why she's hurlin' her lunch
Did she drink too much?
Does she have the flu?
Did she get car-sick?
Was it some bad seafood?
My little yak-away,
Yak, yak, yak, yak, yak-away.

She's pukin in the rain,
Tears are fallin' and I feel her pain,
Wishin' she were vomit free
To end her misery
And I wonder--
I wah-wah-wah-wah-wonder,
Why,
Why, why, why, why, why she's hurlin' her lunch
Did she drink too much?
Does she have the flu?
Did she get car-sick?
Was it some bad seafood?
My little yak-away,
Yak, yak, yak, yak, yak-away.
Yak, yak, yak, yak, yak-away.
Yak, yak, yak, yak, yak-away.