| Song | Do You Want Fries with That |
| Artist | Tim McGraw |
| Album | Greatest Hits: Limited Edition, Vol. 1-3 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Beathard, Phillips | |
| I thought that was your voice | |
| I thought that was my car | |
| No, we ain't ever met before | |
| But I know who you are | |
| You're living in my house | |
| And I'm living in a tent | |
| And don't laugh, this second job of mine | |
| Is paying both our rents | |
| You're out here buying | |
| Happy Meals | |
| And I'm eating rice and pintos | |
| You so much as crack a smile at me, man | |
| I'll come through this here window | |
| Well, you took my wife | |
| And you took my kids | |
| And you took that life | |
| That I used to live | |
| My pride, the pool, the boat an' my tools | |
| My dreams, the dog, the cat | |
| Yeah, I think that's just about everything | |
| Oh, I almost forgot | |
| Do you want fries with that? | |
| Your ketchup's in the bag | |
| And her check is in the mail | |
| I hope your chicken's raw inside | |
| And I hope your bun is stale | |
| I'm supposed to tell you"Please come back" but how 'bout this instead? | |
| I hope you both choke on a pickle | |
| Man, that would tickle me to death | |
| I don't know what you're waiting on | |
| You're holding up the line | |
| Oh man, you ain't got no change coming back | |
| Are you out of your mind? | |
| Well, you took my wife | |
| And you took my kids | |
| And you took that life | |
| That I used to live | |
| My pride, the pool, the boat an' my tools | |
| My dreams, the dog, the cat | |
| Yeah, I reckon that's all there is | |
| Do you want fries with that? | |
| Well, you took my wife | |
| And you took my kids | |
| And you stole the life | |
| That I used to live | |
| My pride, the pool, the boat an' my tools | |
| My dreams, the dog, the cat | |
| Yeah, I guess that 'bout covers it | |
| Do you want fries with that? | |
| Here's your nuggets | |
| Don't you, hey, don't laugh at me you |
| zuo ci : Beathard, Phillips | |
| I thought that was your voice | |
| I thought that was my car | |
| No, we ain' t ever met before | |
| But I know who you are | |
| You' re living in my house | |
| And I' m living in a tent | |
| And don' t laugh, this second job of mine | |
| Is paying both our rents | |
| You' re out here buying | |
| Happy Meals | |
| And I' m eating rice and pintos | |
| You so much as crack a smile at me, man | |
| I' ll come through this here window | |
| Well, you took my wife | |
| And you took my kids | |
| And you took that life | |
| That I used to live | |
| My pride, the pool, the boat an' my tools | |
| My dreams, the dog, the cat | |
| Yeah, I think that' s just about everything | |
| Oh, I almost forgot | |
| Do you want fries with that? | |
| Your ketchup' s in the bag | |
| And her check is in the mail | |
| I hope your chicken' s raw inside | |
| And I hope your bun is stale | |
| I' m supposed to tell you" Please come back" but how ' bout this instead? | |
| I hope you both choke on a pickle | |
| Man, that would tickle me to death | |
| I don' t know what you' re waiting on | |
| You' re holding up the line | |
| Oh man, you ain' t got no change coming back | |
| Are you out of your mind? | |
| Well, you took my wife | |
| And you took my kids | |
| And you took that life | |
| That I used to live | |
| My pride, the pool, the boat an' my tools | |
| My dreams, the dog, the cat | |
| Yeah, I reckon that' s all there is | |
| Do you want fries with that? | |
| Well, you took my wife | |
| And you took my kids | |
| And you stole the life | |
| That I used to live | |
| My pride, the pool, the boat an' my tools | |
| My dreams, the dog, the cat | |
| Yeah, I guess that ' bout covers it | |
| Do you want fries with that? | |
| Here' s your nuggets | |
| Don' t you, hey, don' t laugh at me you |
| zuò cí : Beathard, Phillips | |
| I thought that was your voice | |
| I thought that was my car | |
| No, we ain' t ever met before | |
| But I know who you are | |
| You' re living in my house | |
| And I' m living in a tent | |
| And don' t laugh, this second job of mine | |
| Is paying both our rents | |
| You' re out here buying | |
| Happy Meals | |
| And I' m eating rice and pintos | |
| You so much as crack a smile at me, man | |
| I' ll come through this here window | |
| Well, you took my wife | |
| And you took my kids | |
| And you took that life | |
| That I used to live | |
| My pride, the pool, the boat an' my tools | |
| My dreams, the dog, the cat | |
| Yeah, I think that' s just about everything | |
| Oh, I almost forgot | |
| Do you want fries with that? | |
| Your ketchup' s in the bag | |
| And her check is in the mail | |
| I hope your chicken' s raw inside | |
| And I hope your bun is stale | |
| I' m supposed to tell you" Please come back" but how ' bout this instead? | |
| I hope you both choke on a pickle | |
| Man, that would tickle me to death | |
| I don' t know what you' re waiting on | |
| You' re holding up the line | |
| Oh man, you ain' t got no change coming back | |
| Are you out of your mind? | |
| Well, you took my wife | |
| And you took my kids | |
| And you took that life | |
| That I used to live | |
| My pride, the pool, the boat an' my tools | |
| My dreams, the dog, the cat | |
| Yeah, I reckon that' s all there is | |
| Do you want fries with that? | |
| Well, you took my wife | |
| And you took my kids | |
| And you stole the life | |
| That I used to live | |
| My pride, the pool, the boat an' my tools | |
| My dreams, the dog, the cat | |
| Yeah, I guess that ' bout covers it | |
| Do you want fries with that? | |
| Here' s your nuggets | |
| Don' t you, hey, don' t laugh at me you |