Funny song about my job Popeyes. My manager said she'd fire me if I did the song. I DID IT ANYWAY!! AHAHA! =D
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Lyrics
Gotta get my purple shirt on
And get my black pants too
Cause I got to go to work
I’m part of the Popeyes crew.
I don’t even want to work
And deal with these people.
But they always seem to work me to
Death yo…
(Can I get a number 1?)
What would like for your side order?
(No I want a number 5.)
Come on now make up your mind.
(What is my total?)
Total’s 6.29
What? That’s too high?
Now you’re really pissed at me
But I didn’t make the price.
And I’m so sick of Popeyes
So Tired of food.
So sick of customers
Putting me in a bad mood
Said I’m so sick of Popeyes.
I’m so sad and slow.
And everyday I’m in drive-thru yo…
People asking for these family meals
Then change to a 3 piece
When I hand the food to them
They got 7 kids at least.
Then when they complain
That they’re hungry
They look at me and sob.
Then the parents look at me and say
“Feed them cause that’s your job.”
Leave me alone.
I know you got food at home
Do you have to get smart with me
I could make your drink taste like pee.
Don’t you know
How much stress this job is yo?