Like a G6, Parents' Remix

What do you do when you are on a work trip? How about write a parody of a dance anthem’s lyrics to match your current lifestyle. Help Swirleytime and the Comfypants Chronicles put it to video. You are welcome in advance.

"Want some fish sticks" courtesy of Rich and Annie

“Want some fish sticks” courtesy of Rich and Annie

“Want Some Fishsticks”

To the tune of  the Far East Movement’s “Like a G6” (2010)

Want some Fishsticks

Steamin’ bottles for the night, gettin’ injured
Dish-hands bloody and red, gettin’ blistered
Searchin’ for food in my freezer, maybe deep dish
Kids screaming for dinner, want some fish sticks
Want some fish sticks, want some fish sticks
Kids screaming for dinner, want some fish sticks
Want some fish sticks, want some fish sticks
Kids screaming for dinner, want some fish sticks

Gimmie that boob-, boobie juice
Gimmie that for-, formula
Babies love to drop some bombs, showin’ off for their moms
Put them bubbles in the tub, we get that tap water right
Now scrub that baby’s hair clean so you can swaddle him tight

Drink it up, drink-drink it up
When kids be hungry, they be acting like a punk
They be acting like a punk, acting-acting like a punk
When kids be hungry they be acting like a punk

Steamin’ bottles for the night, gettin’ injured
Dish hands bloody and red, gettin’ blistered
Searchin’ for food in my freezer, maybe deep dish
Kids screaming for dinner, want some fish sticks
Want some fish sticks, want some fish sticks
Kids screaming for dinner, want some fish sticks
Want some fish sticks, want some fish sticks
Kids screaming for dinner, want some fish sticks

Sippin’ on, sippin’ on juice, kids about to get loose
Mom and dad keep it gangsta with organic produce
This is how we live, every single night
Dinner, bath and story with no end in sight

Hell yea
Drink it up, drink-drink it up
When kids be hungry, they be acting like a punk
They be acting like a punk, acting-acting like a punk
When kids be hungry they be acting like a punk

Steamin’ bottles for the night, gettin’ injured
Dish hands bloody and red, gettin’ blistered
Searchin’ for food in my freezer, maybe deep dish
Kids screaming for dinner, want some fish sticks
Want some fish sticks, want some fish sticks
Kids screaming for dinner, want some fish sticks
Want some fish sticks, want some fish sticks
Kids screaming for dinner, want some fish sticks

It’s that eight o’clock slump, makes you put your hands up
Make you put yo’ hands up, put yo’, put yo’ hands up
(you can’t touch this)
It’s that eight o’clock slump, makes you put your hands up
Make you put yo’ hands up, put yo’, put yo’ hands up
(you can’t touch this)
Hell yea, make you put your hands up
Make you put yo’ hands up, put yo’, put yo’ hands up
Hell yea, make you put your hands up
Make you put yo’ hands up, put yo’, put yo’ hands up

Steamin’ bottles for the night, gettin’ injured
Dish hands bloody and red, gettin’ blistered
Searchin’ for food in my freezer, maybe deep dish
Kids screaming for dinner, want some fish sticks
Want some fish sticks, want some fish sticks
Kids screaming for dinner, want some fish sticks
Want some fish sticks, want some fish sticks
Kids screaming for dinner, want some fish sticks

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