Bag Fry

You're my bag fry
Last one standing
Only one to survive

You're my bag fry
Left to your own devices
Left out to dry

Will I forget you, oh, will I try
And if I find you, will you be my bag fry

The tastiest secret known to man
Is the discarded unknown
Down the streets of St. Anne
You'll find them all alone

Find yourself on some summer night
Down by the riverside
And there we'll be in love

Will I forget you, oh, will I try
And if I find you, will you be my bag fry

Will I forget you, Lord, will I try
And if I find you, will you be my ever-loving little bag fry

Strum the chord
Sing the song
The melody will fly
For my, my bag fry yeah

You're my bag fry now (bag fry now baby)
Now listen here baby
You're my bag fry
Get your fine self on back home



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Andrew Patiuk
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