Fell in love with the girl at the till Queuing for food that's against my will Order at first booth, I'm in for the **** Not the 'whats your food baby', she doesnt fit the bill Rolling up to the next to grab my fill Acting cool, looking smart, I'm just pure chill She looks me in the eye, I loose my practised drill I ramble, I stutter, just noticing her name is Lil Those words I blabbed, just came to nothing, think I lost this one nil As I opened up the burger I'd just bought, stupidely ordering the dill