Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Popeyes
We're no strangers to thighs
You know the menu and so do I
A full box of yard birds' what I'm thinking of
You wouldn't get this from any other grease pit
I just wanna tell you what I'm eating
Gotta make you understand
We've known each other for so long
Your stomach's been aching
But you're too famish to say it
Inside we both know what's been growling on
We know the menu and we're gonna eat it
And if you ask me what I'm eating
Don't tell me you're too hungry to see
Never gonna spit you up
Never gonna put you down
Never gonna eat around and desert you
Never gonna make me fry
Never gonna say KFC
Never gonna drop a leg and hurt you
BURP!
4 Stars.
683 Boulevard NE
Atlanta, GA 30308
(404) 875-7070
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