Burger Fries Wings and Beer
Burgers, fries, wings and beer,
All my family and friends are here,
Ice cream, cake, pizza and pop,
It looks like the food will never stop.
Every Sunday always the same,
We share the love while watching the game,
Are you happy or sad if they lose?
It depends on which side you chose.
Watching some quarterback or a batter,
Or a movie it really doesn’t matter,
The important thing is we are together,
And that can get no better.
So pass the pizza, then some beer and coke,
Make some fun then tell a joke,
Will they win, sneak a peek,
We cant wait til next week.
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