that half-caste looking girl.

Ding fries are done


ding fries are done

ding fries are done

ding fries are done



I gotta run

I gotta run

I gotta run

I gotta run



I work at Burger King making flame-broiled whoppers I wear paper hats



Would you like an apple pie with that?

Would you like an apple pie with that?



Ding fries are done

ding fries are done

ding fries are done

ding fries are done



I gotta run

I gotta run

I gotta run

I gotta run



Don't touch the fries in hot fat it really hurts bad and so do skin graphs



Would you like an apple pie with that?

Would you like an apple pie with that?



Wait for the bell

Can't hear the bell

Where is the bell

Wait for the bell



Ding fries are done

Diiing friiies are dooone
 
I've been singing it all day. I giggle after the second "I gotta run" because of people's face expressions. :L