Woah there billy
Oh no
my KFC
got shut down
now I cry in my bed
I smell like im dead
KFC was my life
Without it I've lost my wife
I do not know what will happent next
Then the police give me a text
"Why did you sniff a car
Were gonna send you really far"
They hit me with a guitar
Mc Donald's became my dad
The popo made me sad
Now im out and I am glad
I kicked an old Irish man wearing plaid
eating potatoes on a farm
I set off a car alarm
Drove that sucker off a cliff
The family then just got a whiff
they found their car and got very stiff
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