Oh my God Yes There it is A signal of hope For all hungry travelers Those golden arches Beaming within the night air
It’s enough to make those weak of heart cry Burst into joyful tears Open at 2 o’ clock? They must’ve known we were coming Thank you, for the all night drive through Pupils glazed like donuts Donuts donuts donuts McDonalds should serve donuts Back on track Big mac Impending heart attack The pit that is my stomach Cannot be satisfied Throw in about Five McDoubles Chick nuggets And fries…. Mountains upon mountains of fries…