歌词
[Instrumental Intro]
[Verse 1]
Cruisin' in my car, it's a sunny day, (Sunny day)
Rollin' down the window, I’m on my way.
Cravin’ that burger, oh, it’s gonna be great, (So great)
And the ice cream treat, man, I just can't wait.
[Pre-Chorus]
I place my order, my stomach’s in bliss,
Imagining the flavors, oh, nothing's amiss. (Hmmhmmm)
Pull up to the window, hand over my cash,
Drive off with my bag, I’m home in a flash. (Wooooosh)
[Chorus]
Open the bag, what do I see? (Whaaat)
Half of my order, where could it be? (Where)
Paid for the food, but they let me down, (No)
Anger rising, I wear a frown. (Bro really)
I swear right now, never again, (Never !)
To this fast food joint, I won't be back, my friend. (I swear)
[Verse 2]
Weeks go by, my resolve starts to fade,
Thinking, maybe this time they’ll have it made. (They have to)
Pull up once more, hope in my heart,
Place my order, it's a brand new start. (Please)
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m feeling lucky, this time they’ll get it right, (Of course)
Dreaming of that burger, it'll be outta sight.
Pay at the window, grab my bag, I’m set, (Let's go !)
But deep down, there’s a tinge of regret.
[Chorus]
Open the bag, what do I see? (Whaaat)
Half of my order, where could it be? (Where)
Paid for the food, but they let me down, (No)
Anger rising, I wear a frown. (Bro really)
I swear right now, never again, (Never !)
To this fast food joint, I won't be back, my friend. (I swear)
[Break]
[Interlude]
[Pre-Chorus]
Two times burned, I’ve learned my lesson well, (You bet)
This drive-thru trap is a circle of hell.
No more chances, I've had enough, (I'm done)
Next time I’m hungry, I’ll cook my own stuff.
[Chorus]
Open the bag, what do I see? (Whaaat)
Half of my order, where could it be? (Where)
Paid for the food, but they let me down, (No)
Anger rising, I wear a frown. (Bro really)
I swear right now, never again, (Never !)
To this fast food joint, I won't be back, my friend. (I swear)
[Pre-Outro]
But let’s be real, I know my fate, (Yeah)
Next time I’m hungry, I’ll still take the bait.
Fast food addiction, you’ve got me hooked, (Really ?)
I’ll be back again, just as I’ve always looked.
[Outro]
“Hello, drive-thru? It’s me once more,
Can you get my order right this time, I implore?”
[Instrumental Solo]
[Fade-out]
[End]
