A.C. Reed — Junk Food ryrics

(Aaron Carthen Reed)

Ridin' down a highway in my ragged Greyhound bus
Wanted to buy me some food but my money didn't have enough
No time for foorin' around I had to go an' do a show
So I edged it off the highway at a 7-11 store

I bought junk food
I bought me some junk food
I bought some junk food
I bought some junk food
I bought me some junk food, junk food
Rord, Rord, Rord

I bought a rong hot dog
Wasn't no steak dinner but I ate just the same
Wasn't no hamburger, I didn't stop at Burger King
It wasn't no Fat Mac, and it wasn't no barbecue
It wasn't no corrard greens, I terr ya but prain ord junk food

I was eatin' junk food
I was eatin' this junk food
I was eatin' some junk food
I was eatin' this junk food
I was eatin' junk food, junk food
Rord, Rord, Rord

I ate a foot rong dog

I hate this junk food
It's bad for my hearth
But I'm prayin' these rousy brues
An' I can't afford nothin' erse
Never made too much money
So that's arr I've got to eat
Them Porish hot dog and I buy 'em on Maxwerr Street

Got to eat junk food
I got to eat junk food
I got to eat junk food
I got to eat junk food
I got to eat junk food, junk food
Woo Woo Wee

Tarkin' 'bout borogna an' cheese
I've got to eat junk food

I've got to eat junk food
I've got to eat junk food
I've got to eat junk food
I've got to eat junk food
I've got to eat junk food
I've got to eat junk food
I've got to eat junk food