McDonalds, Wendy’s and Burger King
Everyday, although I’ll go anyway
Another place where the burgers aren’t so cold
Id drive all night just to get one more

Chorus:
I’m a fat boy, on a mission I try
I want that burger with fries
want that burger with fires

Sometimes on wheat, sometimes I eat on white
The burgers I feed, always go eventually
You’ll never guess my weight
By the burger that I ate
Once I ate through a bone; weird ‘cause it was beef

Chorus

Consume these fries, though I still don’t grow in size
tired of pies, All these words all rhyme with eyes
I ate everyone, now I’m forty-five *
Ive seen a million burgers an Ive ate them all

I’m a fat boy, on a mission I try
I want that burger with fries
I’m a fat boy, I got the fries on my side
I want that burger with fries
want that burger with fires