Taco Bell

You're open late

I cannot wait

Whatever I order, I know will be fate

I get to the gate almost ready to faint

I can't wait to enjoy

I probably look like a little boy

Don't care if I do or don't get a toy

Going to order whatever I feel

Guaranteed I'll get a good deal

This'll be the best supper, dinner, or meal

Nothing could ruin a trip to the Bell

Even if I stumbled, slipped, or fell

A visit there can make me swell

Whether I'm feeling sick or well

I love you, I love you, Taco Bell