Panera

Ugh, I'm starving
What are you in the mood for?
You know what I want

Walked through the door and I smelt it right away
Broccoli Cheddar Soup in a bread bowl, hooray
The man at the register asked me, "How's your day?"
I said, "Pretty good, but I'm feeling kinda gay"

He looked me up and down, asked me what I want
He said "Would you like a You Pick Two?"
I said "No, but I pick you"

Panera, Panera, got fucked in Panera
Panera, Panera, found love in Panera
Panera, Panera, gave birth in Panera
You Pick Two, but I pick you

Parked up in a booth and he shows up with my tray
Chicken caesar salad, come and toss it, okay
The man at the table went and asked me "How's it taste?"
I said "Pretty good, wanna come and lick my plate?"

He looked me up and down, he knows what I want
He said "I'll take your buzzer, put it where it belongs"
I said "Oh, my order's really up"

Panera, Panera, got fucked in Panera
Panera, Panera, found love in Panera
Panera, Panera, gave birth in Panera
You Pick Two, but I pick you

Oh-ooh-woah
(B-broccoli cheddar, cheddar)
Right there
Serve it to me
(Fist my bread bowl, bread bowl)
The longest baguette
Give it to me faggot
Make me mac 'n cheese

Panera, Panera, got fucked in Panera
Panera, Panera, found love in Panera
Panera, Panera, gave birth in Panera
You Pick Two, but I pick you



Credits
Writer(s): Grant Gibbs, Drew Louis, Ashley Gill
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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