Food Court Blues

Got fired from the pet store

For falling asleep in the fish tank

Not many jobs left for me

My heart sank

 cause I got those working at the food court blues

Smell like bourbon chicken

Buy weed from the subway guy

My boss doesn't much care

At least I don't have to lie

about my workin' at the food court blues

My '92 Corolla lurches to far reaches of the parking lot

Walk past the Abercrombie & Fitch, hot topic, ed hardy & dippin' dots

My baby works the fry station at the wendy's

We check in around the same time

Change from street clothes to uniforms

Try to avoid smelling like cooking grease & grime

Hard when you got the workin' at the food court blues

Coda:

Onion rings or fries, which would you choose?

when you got the workin' at the food court blues