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The Chick-Fil-A Song. If the good Lord wanted fast food I know just what He’d eat. Not Taco Bell, the Pizza Hut or even Mickey D’s. Cause clowns have always scared Him Just trust me I can tell. But, there’s something ‘bout that upright cow who needs to learn to spell.
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But, there’s something‘bout that upright cowwho needs to learn to spell
Chick-fil-a I have to saythat you’re the one for meyour food is always hot and freshand your bathroom’s always clean
And if you thank me for this song you know I’d love the gesturebut I won’t make a big deal out of it
Number one no picklethat’s always what I wantmy wife says I should live a littlebut I say what’s the point
Cause when you’ve tasted true love there’s no room forcompromise
I say “It’s like my love for you, sweetheart.”But, she just rolls her eyes
I still have my birthdays at your placewith a big fat smile across my face
When I’m sliding slidesand acting squirrelypeople starecause I’m almost thirty
But, Chick-fil-a I have to saythat you’re the one for meand if you were open SundaysI’d just stay with you all week
Some coupons would be nicebut you know I’ll take whatevercause it’s is not the giftsbut love that’s holding us together
So if you thank me for this songyou know I’d love the gesture
But I won’t make a big dealout of itI’d simply say“It’s my pleasure!”