stop dissin this

i can't see why all them critic cats diss this flick, i think it's one of mel brooks hippest pieces,
i loved the ending scene where he spoofs with the old monster movies, and pretends if the tractors are dinousors or somethin.
it's also got drama wich you rarely see in the mel brooks films.

when i was younger i felt like moving away,
today i realise i can't be happy nomather where i stay,
the other day i thought about what i wanted to do with my life,
if i wanted a house, apartment, kids and a wife,
where is the place for me, doc. what is it i should do,
nomather where i am. or what i do. - i'm still miserable and blue.
i'm like a truck standin at the crossroad, but doesn't matter if i stay or go,
i'm like a boat lost at sea, but doesn't matter if i sink or row,
dosn't matter if i were a superstar like ray charles or b.b. king,
doesn't matter if i were a stand up comedian, actor or a rap star with bling bling,
doesn't matter if i worked at a factory, a farm, post office or a grosseri store,
doesn't matter if i got the most expensive home, finest car and the finest whore,
i can't be satisfied.