I’d eat chicken like any day
I feel like burgers & fries
A can of spray cheese every day
I got too much lard in my mind
A fitness tragedy everyday
I can’t see my waist line
I can't seem to see anything
Eating like it’s feeding time
Where do fryers burn away
Where do chocolate fountains reach the sky?
If I were go out for wings today
Could I still order pie?
‘Cause…
I’d eat chicken like any day
I feel like burgers & fries
A can of spray cheese every day
I got too much lard in my mind
Who gets out an over-poured gravy stain?
Have I ever left just the bun?
Never abandon a gravy train
My pant's button’s come undone.
I can’t lie down anymore
Locked into place with my waist line
So sick of Biggest Loser keeping score
In KFC I stand behind!
‘Cause…
I’d eat chicken like any day
I feel like burgers & fries
A can of spray cheese every day
I got too much lard in my mind
Mind…
I got a plate to lick to shine.

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