No more rings to side with my burger No more leaving potatoes Cause I won't wait for the tots on my order Give me something else I LIKE FRIES I LIKE FRIES CRISPY AND GOLD I LIKE FRIES I LIKE FRIES I LIKE FRIES CRISPY AND GOLD I LIKE FRIES They're acting like they want the fries, it's the fries you'll give 'em And if you add some salt n pepper, that will break the big schism These onions, they get jealous, cause they're no tasty prisms They had to be rectangles, that's the tasty conditions Keep the fry cook going on there, knowing he's got it Cause the truth is, you have to have the stomach to want it Now that we have now bought it, hope you've never forgotten That the ketchup and the salt and the pepper were on it I LIKE FRIES I LIKE FRIES CRISPY AND GOLD I LIKE FRIES I LIKE FRIES I LIKE FRIES CRISPY AND GOLD I LIKE FRIES FRENNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNCH