"Golden Crisp: The Fry Anthem"

(instrumental) (instrumental) Yo, let's cook some fries Yo, let's cook some fries Yo, let's cook some fries Yo, let's cook some fries (Chorus) Yo, let's cook some fries, crispy and golden brown, Follow these steps, we gon' run this town. From spud to plate, we gon' make 'em right, Just grab those potatoes and hold on tight. (Verse 1) Pick the perfect potato, russets are the key, Peel and cut 'em up, uniformity you'll see. Soak 'em in cold water, let the starch wash away, Pat 'em dry, get 'em ready to play. (Verse 2) Heat up that oil, make it sizzle and pop, Drop the fries in, don't let 'em flop. Golden and crispy, that's the sight we crave, Season 'em up, they'll be gone in a wave. (Bridge) French fries done, crispy and divine, Serve 'em up hot, watch 'em disappear, it's fine. Whether with ketchup, mayo, or on their own, These homemade fries, they'll make your taste buds groan. (Chorus) Yo, let's cook some fries, crispy and golden brown, Follow these steps, we gon' run this town. From spud to plate, we gon' make 'em right, Just grab those potatoes and hold on tight. Yo, let's cook some fries (Chorus) Yo, let's cook some fries, crispy and golden brown, Follow these steps, we gon' run this town. From spud to plate, we gon' make 'em right, Just grab those potatoes and hold on tight. (Verse 3) Time to heat up that oil, don't be shy, In a pot or a fryer, let it reach high. Drop 'em in carefully, don't wanna splash, Cook 'em till they're golden, that's the perfect hash. (Verse 4) Once they're done cooking, time to add some spice, Salt and pepper, or whatever's nice. Toss 'em up gently, give 'em a shake, Plate 'em up proudly, they're yours to take. (Bridge) French fries done, crispy and divine, Serve 'em up hot, watch 'em disappear, it's fine. Whether with ketchup, mayo, or on their own, These homemade fries, they'll make your taste buds groan. (Chorus) Yo, let's cook some fries, crispy and golden brown, Follow these steps, we gon' run this town. From spud to plate, we gon' make 'em right, Just grab those potatoes and hold on tight. let's cook some fries Yo, let's cook some fries Yo, let's cook some fries (Verse 5) When the plate's empty, and everyone's pleased, You'll know you've mastered the art of fries with ease. So next time you're hungry, and craving a treat, Remember these steps, you'll never miss a beat. (Verse 6) From fast food joints to gourmet spots, Fries are loved by all, whether in pots or in plots. So gather 'round friends, let's share in the joy, Of crispy, golden fries, no one can destroy (Verse 7) They're a side dish staple, or a meal on their own, Fries bring happiness, wherever they're shown. So let's raise a fry, to good times and cheer, With each crunchy bite, we'll hold them dear. (Bridge) French fries done, crispy and divine, Serve 'em up hot, watch 'em disappear, it's fine. Whether with ketchup, mayo, or on their own, These homemade fries, they'll make your taste buds groan. (Chorus) Yo, let's cook some fries, crispy and golden brown, Follow these steps, we gon' run this town. From spud to plate, we gon' make 'em right, Just grab those potatoes and hold on tight. (instrumental) (instrumental) (instrumental) (instrumental)