Chick Fil A, I want you to stay. Every Sunday I say hey, while you go and pray. I just want you, yet you give me no food. Just take my money, so I can have you. With your crunchy chicken and delectable shakes. I wouldn't mind you being my date. Every Saturday we can chill, but please don’t spill on my bill. I’ll be sure to eat more chicken as long as it’s with you, my dear Chick Fil A.
(I sent this to Chick-fil-a and they liked it. If only I got some free chicken...)
