Golden Arches

Every seventeen hours, somewhere in the world The doors are flung wide open, the banners are unfurled The table tops are gleaming, the crew is standing by Their uniforms all freshly pressed and a twinkle in their eye Golden Arches across the world Golden Arches across the world Ronald McDonald is here to say Some fries with that, have a nice day Golden Arches march across the world Every seventeen hours, from Inverness to Tain From Melbourne to Chicago, the menu is the same In Auckland it's a Big Mac, Le Big in gay Paree McDonald-o San in Tokyo, but it's hamburger to me Golden Arches across the world Golden Arches across the world Ronald McDonald is here to say Some fries with that, have a nice day Golden Arches march across the world Another true blue nephew of his dear old Uncle Sam Spreading Yankee Doodle Dandy throughout every land It's wonderful to travel, to see a place or two It's nice to sail to the Hobiscone and arches there for you (Arches there for you, arches there for you) Every seventeen hours on every continent From Africa to Asia, golden arches represent The finest in our young folk, the flag and apple pie The world will be as one when golden arches rule the sky Golden Arches across the world Golden Arches across the world Ronald McDonald is here to say Some fries with that, have a nice day Golden Arches march across the world Golden Arches across the world Golden Arches across the world Ronald McDonald is here to say Some fries with that, have a nice day Golden Arches march across the world Golden Arches march across the world